My Thoughts 2
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My Thoughts 2 was released on September 26, 2018 by Wavy Gang as a part of the album My Thoughts 2 - Single
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Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Babyface Ray
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Babyface Ray
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dj Leary Luv
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Basically, all the fake love, get away from me (Yeah)
Lately, I been focused on the bad, so don't play with me
Just because I fucked a couple nights don't mean you stay with me
It ain't like if I go get a sentence you gon' wait for me (I know)
Top down, stand up on the pedal, brody, race with me
Tell her mama, "Blow me like a blunt, baby, face me" (Come here)
I can see the smirk from the thoughts of just erasin' it
****, go on 'head, do your thing, ain't no hate in me
**** say, got 'em for what? I got 'em less (Less)
Brody say he takin' 'em where? Why not invest?
I was standin' in the fire, I ain't had no business
Bitch, ain't no goin' back and forth, I ain't playin' no tennis (Never)
Steady servin' out the rental with my mind on a million
How can I get 'em out the streets? I'm tired of losin' my ****
Livin' with a broken heart, I sheddin' tears 'bout bro
Next day, the bag leanin' and it still got sold
I rather cut her off 'cause **** kill 'bout ho
I watched her livin' with yo' money, and it's still my ho
She wanna fuck, and I don't even hit her (Nope)
I said, I told you I'd never need a bitch before you need a ****
(Remember) Ride with me while I meet a ****
It's just a play just to show all the cheese that a **** get
I miss the road, man, it's been a minute (Man)
When you gone, **** playin' with the bag so I'm never single
To really know me is to understand me
To really know what I really been through when I'm still standin'
**** actin' like they threw me when I didn't have it
I was standin' on the side, watchin' **** laughin'
[Verse 2]
(Look how these bitches treat you)
(When you ain't got no mothafuckin' money)
(Fuck that, look how these **** treat you)
(When you ain't got no mothafuckin' money)
(****, keep grindin', fuck these ****)
(Live for yourself, 'member?)
(Mothafuckas always playin' crazy)
(Fuck it, have to run it back up on ****)
(Shit ain't nothin' to a real ****)
(Yeah)
[Verse 3]
I hear the snakes hissin'
But really, not really 'cause I'm playin' with the blender
It's a hard life when you playin' with that pistol (Yeah)
Pray for my goon (Yeah)
Paranoid when we out fightin' demons from the shit he blew
It ain't no fit, then the shit a two
All I gotta do is make one call just to get it through
You wanna know? Well, I'm livin' proof (Proof)
All I know is no excuses, anything else get excused (For real)
I'm pourin' drink, I'm feelin' screwed (Screwed)
Havin' visions of me swimmin' in that money like my **** Scrooge
She call me broke, these bitches rude
I can pay yo' rent from March till December, bitch, don't get confused
Money to my name, you put a bag back on me
Some of my **** turn to killas, they will MAC max on you
I been chillin', but don't make me put your stash back on
I'm on the 'Gram flashin' racks, fuck a flashback, homie
I'm in the bar with that bag back on me, that four nickel
In traffic with that bag back on me, I got a issue
I super tried to quit, but it's suckin' me in
I done served everything, but never fucked up a bean (Never)
Be on my dick, so whassup with yo' friend? I want 'em both (Both)
What would you really do for that paper? I wanna know
I can't count how many times **** stabbed my back
It's overlappin' on times **** had my back
Written by: Babyface Ray


