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Thoughts
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Thoughts κυκλοφόρησε στις 23 Ιουλίου 2021 από Money Comes First / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Thoughts - Single
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ΆλμπουμThoughts - Single
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας23 Ιουλίου 2021
ΕτικέταMoney Comes First / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
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BPM93

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If I die today, who gon' take care of my daughter?
Teach her the game about finance and morals
Show her the real, treat her right, I'm gon' spoil her
Take her away from the trenches and horror
If I die today, who protectin' my brother?
Give him my guns, all we had was each other
Play him this song every day, 'cause I love him
I feel it comin', I sit back and wonder
I think depression real, I just be copin' with it
I know I'm ridin' for one of mine, don't need no co-defendants
Hard to see better days, you postin' in the trenches
Trust so fucked up, everybody switchin'
Told him since I was a kid, I would be chasin' millions
My mama moved us to the burbs, but that didn't make a difference
I caught some cases, did some time, I couldn't get a letter
Hopped on the bus to get to work when I was on the tether
Slept in my whip, had too much pride to go to a shelter
Fast-forward a couple years, a **** flyin' Delta
VVS's on my neck, they treat me like I'm special
Crazy when you broke, they treat you like they never met you
Nobody wanna help, they wanna give a lecture
I got diamonds and I'm shinin' under a lot of pressure
Life turned me to the Joker like I'm Heath Ledger
Fuck what you learned in school, 'cause the streets test you
If I die today, who gon' take care of my daughter?
Teach her the game about finance and morals
Show her the real, treat her right, I'm gon' spoil her
Take her away from the trenches and horror
If I die today, who protectin' my brother?
Give him my guns, all we had was each other
Play him this song every day, 'cause I love him
I feel it comin', I sit back and wonder
Being broke or a bad bitch, don't let 'em treat you like you average
And when you need 'em, they be actin' like you speak Spanish
Down to nothin', ain't nothin', I learned how to manage
Sometimes I wish I made it to the college campus
Professor Finessor, I been havin' my way sometimes
I bite my tongue and I have so much to say
The fucked up part is, I wasn't raised that way
I grew around drugs, ARs and AKs
My uncle doin' life and he been thuggin' day for day
Cheated on my girl and had her baby on some Usher shit
Had to step up to the plate and ain't do no suckin' shit
Gotta get it right, she can't depend upon the government
I love my baby mama, tried makin' it work
Broke her heart just like the rest, I'm good at makin' it hurt
Think about it sometimes and it just be fuckin' with me
Push bitches away and they ain't did nothin' to me
If I die today, who gon' take care of my daughter?
Teach her the game about finance and morals
Show her the real, treat her right, I'm gon' spoil her
Take her away from the trenches and horror
If I die today, who protectin' my brother?
Give him my guns, all we had was each other
Play him this song every day, 'cause I love him
I feel it comin', I sit back and wonder
Written by: Cmc Guapo
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