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Think About
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Utwór Think About został wydany 1 lipca 2017 przez COOL MONEY ENT jako część albumu Overtime
1 lipca 2017
WytwórniaCOOL MONEY ENT
JęzykEnglish
BPM67
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Tekst Utworu

Blue (blue)
Beats (beats)
Tha Mobb
This the shit that I think about
When im riding round through my town
Hatin **** they be talkin loud
Windows up I can’t hear a sound
Remember days they used to hold me down
Tell them **** come hold me now
Remember days I used to throw them pounds
Now them **** can’t hold a gram
This the shit that I think about
When im riding round through my town
Hatin **** they be talkin loud
Windows up I can’t hear a sound
Remember days they used to hold me down
Tell them **** come hold me now
Remember days I used to throw them pounds
Now them **** can’t hold a gram
Young money cash money, you can keep the change
I done bought everything but a wedding ring
Ain’t it funny how the money make ya people change
I was sitting in the corner just peepin’ things
VVS all in my pinky ring
My pieces so heavy i don’t need a chain
Yeah thats Lil Freddy you see the rings
And the watch on my wrist is a whole thang
Im ride for my **** no thinkin bout it
Ain’t no squares in our circle we kicked em out it
If it ain’t on my waist i don’t leave without it
For all of them times they tried to out me
I gotta grind and feed my family
I don’t got time to be sitting in no county
I was dirty everytime that they found me
I been through shit that you wouldn’t understand
I was on the block thinking bout bricks
I get so sick and tired of selling nicks
14 ad 15 i was hittin’ licks
16 and 17 i was in the mix
Cookin them onions i gotta go get it
I ain’t tripping bout none of these ****
Stack up the profits
We make out the midget
Mention my name when you come to my city
This the shit that I think about
When im riding round through my town
Hatin **** they be talkin loud
Windows up I can’t hear a sound
Remember days they used to hold me down
Tell them **** come hold me now
Remember days I used to throw them pounds
Now them **** can’t hold a gram
This the shit that I think about
When im riding round through my town
Hatin **** they be talkin loud
Windows up I can’t hear a sound
Remember days they used to hold me down
Tell them **** come hold me now
Remember days I used to throw them pounds
Now them **** can’t hold a gram
These bitches air it out like inner tubes
They done been everywhere like a pair of shoes
Snake in your face like an ace ace
Make you fall off like an ace deuce
We turn the club to a picture booth
For all of my **** ain’t getting to
Don’t throw up no signs don’t get them through
To all of my **** we missing you
RIP Neffy im missing you
Don’t never forget that im missing you
I trade it all just to get to you
I trade it all just to sit with you
Roll up a blunt like them hippies do
Lean back in my seat look towards the moon
Clutching them Glocks with you
Choppin’ them rocks with you
You know the shit that we used to do
Gas in the mask so I smoke up out it
Cook up a block
Let a smoker try it
Straight drop the rock
So they gotta buy it
You can ask Ducky if you think im lyin’
Run to the paper I never get bored
We had them bricks pullin’ up in the Ford
That’s why I hate when i be gettin’ high
This the typa shit i think about
This the shit that I think about
When im riding round through my town
Hatin **** they be talkin loud
Windows up I can’t hear a sound
Remember days they used to hold me down
Tell them **** come hold me now
Remember days I used to throw them pounds
Now them **** can’t hold a gram
This the shit that I think about
When im riding round through my town
Hatin **** they be talkin loud
Windows up I can’t hear a sound
Remember days they used to hold me down
Tell them **** come hold me now
Remember days I used to throw them pounds
Now them **** can’t hold a gram
Written by: Trap
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