Thoughts
Damn
Yea
It's 10 feet
A lot of shit on my mind
Like is we gone make it
Rather be dead or in jail
Before I write a statement
Don't come around with that fake shit
We gone get it shaking
Niggas talk behind my back
Cause them niggas hating
A lot of shit on my mind
Like is we gone make it
Rather be dead or in jail
Before I write a statement
Don't come around with that fake shit
We gone get it shaking
Niggas talk behind my back
Cause them niggas hating
A lot of shit on my mind
Like is we gone make it
Rather be dead or in jail
Before I write a statement
Don't come around with that fake shit
We gone get it shaking
Niggas talk behind my back
Cause them niggas hating
Gotta watch how y'all moving
Cause most of these bitches be picking and choosin
And y'all niggas is losing
In school as a younging
I used to be goofing
Teacher said I was foolish
Even when I was down
I still was the coolest
But I never was stupid
These niggas got guns
Don't know how to use it
And I swear that I'm ruthless
If he sending some shots
Then you know I'm gone lose it
Gave a chance then he blew it
Ask boul for the fade
And he ain't wanna shoot
That's what come with the bullshit
These niggas gone talk
but they ain't gone do shit
Looking so stupid
Beefing over a bitch
Nigga what is you doing
Got the whip now I'm cruising
Spinning the block now you know what I'm doing
And I stay by my lonely
Cause these niggas ain't real
And that's what they showed me
But I been on my grind
A lot of this shit was a waste of my time
Thought he was my slime
Ain't making no money from selling them dimes
I stopped getting high
Mom found out and she started to cry
Take a look in sky
When I'm down I just hope that my grandma don't die
I ain't gone lie
For my loved ones I swear that I'm always Gone try
When I get to the bag
Swear that a nigga gone be superfly
A lot of shit on my mind
Like is we gone make it
Rather be dead or in jail
Before I write a statement
Don't come around with that fake shit
We gone get it shaking
Niggas talk behind my back
Cause them niggas hating
A lot of shit on my mind
Like is we gone make it
Rather be dead or in jail
Before I write a statement
Don't come around with that fake shit
We gone get it shaking
Niggas talk behind my back
Cause them niggas hating
Looking like Ricky
Boy why is you running
Said you got blickies
Then why ain't you dumping
Staying real nigga
Better know how I coming
Better not fight
Think your homie gone jump in
Diss on the net
Send my nigga to slump him
Screaming they opps
So you know that it's fuck em
Boul got hit
But I ain't saying nothing
Missing my brother
Wish that I could hug him
Stop telling these lies in y'all raps
In real life you know that it's cap
Everything that I said was a fact
That bitch want me
I don't want that bitch back
On the block they be selling that crack
Try to run up you can get whacked
Know some hittas that's banging the hat
Fuck with them and they leaving you flat
Don't stop at no red lights
Sneaking up on me
You gone be a dead guy
Smoking weed cause I'm liking the head high
Too much space on your block bring the candle lights
It is what it is we can shoot or fight
Got love for my bro so just know we tight
At first it was hard but now it's light
Never gave up I was taught to fight
Get my nigga to run down
Your homie start running
They hearing them gun sounds
Can't wait to move out of town
They claiming they real
But can't even stay around
Young real nigga always got to stand my ground
Disappeared and you know he never getting found
Never off a perc
I be off the loud
By myself ain't never need a crowd
A lot of shit on my mind
Like is we gone make it
Rather be dead or in jail
Before I write a statement
Don't come around with that fake shit
We gone get it shaking
Niggas talk behind my back
Cause them niggas hating
A lot of shit on my mind
Like is we gone make it
Rather be dead or in jail
Before I write a statement
Don't come around with that fake shit
We gone get it shaking
Niggas talk behind my back
Cause them niggas hating
A lot of shit on my mind
Like is we gone make it
Rather be dead or in jail
Before I write a statement
Don't come around with that fake shit
We gone get it shaking
Niggas talk behind my back
Cause them niggas hating
Yea
Swear that they hating
Me and my niggas we up to greatness