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Self Thoughts
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Self Thoughts was released on January 24, 2020 by Green Light Music Group as a part of the album Love is Pain EP
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Release DateJanuary 24, 2020
LabelGreen Light Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Taleban Dooda
Taleban Dooda
Performer
Rees Money
Rees Money
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maurice Mack
Maurice Mack
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Demetrius Sims
Demetrius Sims
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Hero did the beat bumpin' through your speakers, woah
It's na-na-na-na
It's na-na-na-na-na
It's na-na-na-na
[Chorus]
I been trippin', it's a lot going through my head
I'm too fly just like a bird, and I'm too busy chasin' this bread
Money on his head, so I ain't gotta use none of my lead
That shit there hurt me deep, so he gon' suffer for what he did
[Verse 1]
Moonwalking like I'm Michael, take your chances on this tightrope
I can get a bag when the bank close, catchin' plays on my iPhone
Keep on playing, I'ma get 'em gone, in the jungle like I'm King Kong
Hundred rounds out the Draco, 'bout to take off, no Quavo
All I want is these VV's, my bitch bad, she rock BB
Her ex-**** wanna be me, we crazy about them Cuban links
Me and Dooda in a 'Rari, back to back in a 'Rari
Police can't even stop me, I ain't got no heart, girl, I'm sorry
I can picture me on the TV, flexin' hard on that big screen
Dripping sauce like ice cream, wish my grandma could see me
My son bad, he a demon seed, and he hate when his daddy leave
Just for him, I'm chasin' cheese, I'ma get my boy a baby Cuban link
[Chorus]
I been trippin', it's a lot going through my head
I'm too fly just like a bird, and I'm too busy chasin' this bread
Money on his head, so I ain't gotta use none of my lead
That shit there hurt me deep, so he gon' suffer for what he did
[Verse 2]
Can't hold all this inside all the way, my feelings is coming out
Been tryna keep my chill, but shit really finna get tragic now
I pick and choose, I don't fuck with you, it's time to switch-a-roo
I'm chasin' loot, a young **** doin' what you was 'posed to do
Been heartbroken, I deal with my problems by taking Percocets
I'll break your neck, no **** pussy in me
I won't break a sweat, been chasin' checks
Can't let 'em try me, I hate the disrespect
No love for you bitches, no feelings, all I really want is sex, don't break your neck
'Cause soon all these diamonds is gon' have you upset
Please don't judge me for what I'm turnin' out to be
'Cause this life I live has been hard for me
And they just came and took Lil Guapo for some shit he ain't do
I know he ain't do it that night, he was with me in the coupe
But now it's free my brother, locked again, now he in suit
Keep losing my brothers to the system, what the fuck I'ma do?
[Chorus]
I been trippin', it's a lot going through my head
I'm too fly just like a bird, and I'm too busy chasin' this bread
Money on his head, so I ain't gotta use none of my lead
That shit there hurt me deep, so he gon' suffer for what he did
He gotta suffer for what he did
He gotta suffer for what he did
He gotta suffer for what he did
Man, free my brothers out the pen'
Written by: Darren Wright, Maurice Mack
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