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Thinking
1,249
Hip-Hop/Rap
Thinking was released on March 2, 2020 by Ace Cino / Forever Gutta Music as a part of the album Chi Chi Get the Yayo (Remaster)
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Release DateMarch 2, 2020
LabelAce Cino / Forever Gutta Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ace Cino
Ace Cino
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenneth Passmore
Kenneth Passmore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ace Cino
Ace Cino
Engineer

Lyrics

(Rell On The Track)
Out of sight but on the minds of these hoes
My **** ain't got a soul I done stole
Your **** don't stand a chance, he look bold
My bitches came in with cheese, something wrote
Y'all bitches cooked, acting young, looking old
I grew this shit, trimmed it up, got it sold
If you knew the shit that I know, would've told
I'ma find some money while your nuts you gon' hold
Bitch
I'm so high, fucked around, kissed the sky, make that money multiply
If a **** playing wrong, he gon' die, that's on GG
I'ma make your daughter wanna be me
Got some nephews and some nieces hop on tip about they titi
Your **** so sick, he can't talk to me sleazy
You gotta suck dick to get shit, ho, you needy
He say I'm getting fit, but all he do is feed me
He let me drive stick and I fucked up his thinking
Fuck a pop, break the pint, I'd drink it
**** thinking shit sweet, I don't know what the fuck they thinking
I can do this shit in my sleep, ain't no fuckin' secret
Wanna learn how to get some money, I can be a teacher
All these **** British 'cause they in the bleachers
Check the analytics, RGS, this shit getting steeper
I keep getting better, **** getting weaker
You go to sleep broke, I get money even when I'm sleeping
I got so much fire in the vault
I got clothes in my closet I forgot I bought
One up in my pocket, found a band that I thought I lost
My first 'bow was some regs but I got it off
GG used to hide her beans in a cotton ball
If it wasn't for the chichi, I was not involved
If you want it done right, you know who to call
My Monday nights full of plays, not no football
I treat the beat like a mushroom and eat that bitch
If the beat ain't bangin' like this, you can keep that shit
And if that ho ain't Chef Lay, you can keep that bitch
And if you don't fuck with RGS, suggest you keep it in
Last man standing, I am legend like the movie did
Keep a bag on me like a brib when you moving in
Move them weak **** out my way and I scooted in
**** always taking pictures with guns, then shoot 'em then, pussies
Fuck a pop, break the pint, I'd drink it
**** thinking shit sweet, I don't know what the fuck they thinking
I can do this shit in my sleep, ain't no fuckin' secret
Wanna learn how to get some money, I can be a teacher
All these **** British 'cause they in the bleachers
Check the analytics, RGS, this shit getting steeper
I keep getting better, **** getting weaker
You go to sleep broke, I get money even when I'm sleeping
Written by: Kenneth Passmore
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