Thoughts (feat. Brickside Leem)

See lately I don't talk with niggas And lately I can't walk with niggas Give a fuck if I was starving with ya' Cuz plenty times when I was down they wasn't down Only around when I was up So lately I've been moving cautious with em' They telling way too many lies so I don't feel em' They the ones trippin' but they paint me as a villain Always been real humble bout the things I've been getting But I pop my shit cuz I know that it be killing em' Thoughts up in my head from the pain I've been Through Thoughts up in my head from the way I've been Used Thinking I forgot but I remember I've been trynna do right but they want me to do wrong Gotta tell God I'm sorry for the times that I'm a sinner See I remember back then I was getting played for a fool, that was past tense I ain't know my worth, I was used now I'm taxing Fake love all around me, all these niggas cappin' But I just cut em' off, they ain't getting no reaction They was hating behind the curtains while I was steady clapping Fuck em' tho We focused on money lets bring the racks in And if he moving funny we make a movie that's LIGHTS, CAMERA, ACTION And it ain't safe for niggas Got someone to count on me forever I don't play with niggas Shit could pop off like confetti clap em' like congratulations nigga Stay dangerous The way you moving really got me anxious You trynna' ride the wave but you ain't us Get the bag by being real that's why they hate us All them guns up in your video don't phase us I really got something to die for I will stain ya' See lately I don't talk with niggas And lately I can't walk with niggas Give a fuck if I was starving with ya' Cuz plenty times when I was down they wasn't down Only around when I was up So lately I've been moving cautious with em' They telling way too many lies so I don't feel em' They the ones trippin' but they paint me as a villain Always been real humble bout the things I've been getting But I pop my shit cuz I know that it be killing em' Thoughts up in my head from the pain I've been Through Thoughts up in my head from the way I've been Used Thinking I forgot but I remember I've been trynna do right but they want me to do wrong Gotta tell God I'm sorry for the times that I'm a sinner My tears keep running down my face Making this music praying I pop off Wifey said she see me being great hope it's the same for ya'll Get up out these trenches Niggas trippin' trynna see me fall Babies they deserve it all, so you know I gotta ball Lately my kids they've been on my mind, hope they fix me up Man all this stress it got me heated up So I fill my cup Been feeling down so hit the stu Just to keep me up Hit up Chi and tell him start that booth cuz I'm on my way up yeah My windows tinted when ridin' so can't nobody see me Momma told me stay humble cuz niggas wanna be me Always told ya'll I got it but niggas ain't believe me So fuck you niggas who plotting cuz they could never be me Remember nights when we was juxin Broken from the bottom we was starving so we took it Youngins' running wild For a come-up we was looking so you got it and I need it Run up on you clear your pockets Give a fuck about a booking From the bottom Brother starving best believe you know I got him I'm trynna feed my kids cuz poverty a problem So you know I need that Give me your guap fore' you get smoked like you a weed pack I'm from the bottom My brother starving best believe you know I got him I'm trynna feed my kids cuz poverty a problem So you know I need that Give me your guap fore' you get smoked like you a weed pack Bitch