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Think About It
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Hip-Hop
Think About It was released on September 11, 2017 by D Valley / 2nd Life Entertainment / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution as a part of the album Currency Exchange
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Release DateSeptember 11, 2017
LabelD Valley / 2nd Life Entertainment / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

Now she can't believe it
Aye, just to keep her fiending
You know, look
Say she could do it on her own and she don't need a ****
A baby nine, all chrome, shawty keep it with her
She 5'5, brown eyes with the stupid cake
A broke **** probably wouldn't know what to do with bae
But now I got her riding with me and she can't believe it
I gave her doses of the game just to keep her fiending
She say I'm a dirty dog but my whip the cleanest
We do the Gucci, do the Louie, then we hit the Neiman's
We don't think about it
We do the Gucci, do the Louie, we don't think about it
Nah, we never think about it
We do the Gucci, do the Louie, we don't think about it
Look I ain't worried about them hoes, I let them hoes
And I don't watch the internet cause y'all be posting lies
Your **** died, it's a fact that you supposed to ride
And they gon slide for like they supposed to slide
I knocked the bitch and she approached me with an open mind
If I don't show her how to win, what kind of coach am I?
Shit, I think I'm Belichick
Showed her how to get it, I ain't showed the bitch my feelings yet
If you could do it on your solo then more power to you
But when it come to getting more though, I'm the fucking guru
Yeah, but I can't fuck with you boo
Like what's a hoe without a pimp and what's a pit to poodles?
Now we getting started
Once she opened up the cam, I put her on the market
I threw a gram inside the blunt, she rolled it up and sparked it
She said Killa I can't front, I think your shit the hardest
Say she could do it on her own and she don't need a ****
A baby nine, all chrome, shawty keep it with her
She 5'5, brown eyes with the stupid cake
A broke **** probably wouldn't know what to do with bae
But now I got her riding with me and she can't believe it
I gave her doses of the game just to keep her fiending
She say I'm a dirty dog but my whip the cleanest
We do the Gucci, do the Louie, then we hit the Neiman's
We don't think about it
We do the Gucci, do the Louie, we don't think about it
Nah, we never think about it
We do the Gucci, do the Louie, we don't think about it
I'm hopping out of drop coupes, they see me do my thing
We gas the pedal, talk prices, moving through the rain
Scared hustler, they ain't reaching what they should be getting
They online, cyber typing, so they end up missing
Talk knowledge, speak power, then I'm gon embrace it
Now you can stop cause all I see you **** do is hate
They ain't eating and they damn sure ain't meeting goals
They out here walking in the same clothes from three years old
It's wide open, driving straight to the rack now
I got the streets hooked, all we smoke is Pacquiao
And you can light it now, we just pulling off the serve
The boys sliding through to you in a blue Suburban
That's why I'm out the way, I'm focused, gotta chase the cake
If they don't understand that then they just in the way
I'm sliding ocean grey, the color of the Batmobile
Still was giving deals even I ain't have no wheels
Say she could do it on her own and she don't need a ****
A baby nine, all chrome, shawty keep it with her
She 5'5, brown eyes with the stupid cake
A broke **** probably wouldn't know what to do with bae
But now I got her riding with me and she can't believe it
I gave her doses of the game just to keep her fiending
She say I'm a dirty dog but my whip the cleanest
We do the Gucci, do the Louie, then we hit the Neiman's
We don't think about it
We do the Gucci, do the Louie, we don't think about it
Nah, we never think about it
We do the Gucci, do the Louie, we don't think about it
Written by: Cam the Mac, D Valley
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