Thinkin' Bout Life
As i'm rolling this blunt
I'm steady thinkin bout my life
How many of these hoes
Done tried to come and be my wife
Too many of y'all
Just really outchea fucking faking
Ion care about y'all
Ima keep on paper chasin
Me and my brodies
You know that we gonna ride forever
Im tryna stack money
And maybe feel up on some hunnies
A few blue hunnids
Im tryna thumb through me some money
Lil shawty dig my pimpin
Yea she catch the way i'm drippin
I'm outchea heartbreakin
Cause ion care about your feelings
I'm pourin up drank
I'm tryna get lil shawty rowdy
She feelin on my body
Leaving bite marks cause im chocolate
I'm guess i'm doing this cause
I'm a ain't shit ass nigga
You always try to say that
You da one who pointing fingas
I'm tryna put these inches you
You like centimeters
Pussy nigga hatin
Cause i got his shawty wet
Ima go and cop some diamonds
Once i get this check
Juggin and robbin man
You know i love finnese
She love how i feel on her
Especially when we sex
I'm just tryna blow up man
I'm tryna get up next
Y'all love how i do it
Man i'm always dropping hits
As i'm taking this hit
Im steady thinking about my life
How many of these hoes
Done tried to come and be my wife
Too many of y'all
Just really outchea fucking faking
Ion care about y'all
Ima keep on paper chasin
As i'm coming alive
I think i'm starting to see the light
Stop scaling that dope
And start progressing with ya life
You gotta keep grindin man
You just can't keep on lackin
School done progressed me
I'm glad it's got me ready
In this hurtful cold world
They out here taking people's souls
But idk why man i swear they're precious gold
Ima stay on my lonely
As i'm going down this road
But i gotta stay loyal to a few of the bros
Cause they always helped me
When i was in the jam
We've always had one rule
And never turn on fam
I out here im hurtin man
They beating down my soul
But no i can't quit
Ima keep runnin im on go
216 raised me
I swear i love my home
Cause home is where the heart is
It'll never do you wrong
Raised from the bottom
I just wanna see the top
What's wrong with a hood nigga
Just wanting him some guap
As i finish this blunt
I'm steady thinking bout my life
How many of these hoes
Done tried to be my wife
Too many of y'all
Just really outchea fucking facking
Ion care about y'all
Ima keep on paper chasin
I'm steady thinkin bout my life
How many of these hoes
Done tried to come and be my wife
Too many of y'all
Just really outchea fucking faking
Ion care about y'all
Ima keep on paper chasin
Me and my brodies
You know that we gonna ride forever
Im tryna stack money
And maybe feel up on some hunnies
A few blue hunnids
Im tryna thumb through me some money
Lil shawty dig my pimpin
Yea she catch the way i'm drippin
I'm outchea heartbreakin
Cause ion care about your feelings
I'm pourin up drank
I'm tryna get lil shawty rowdy
She feelin on my body
Leaving bite marks cause im chocolate
I'm guess i'm doing this cause
I'm a ain't shit ass nigga
You always try to say that
You da one who pointing fingas
I'm tryna put these inches you
You like centimeters
Pussy nigga hatin
Cause i got his shawty wet
Ima go and cop some diamonds
Once i get this check
Juggin and robbin man
You know i love finnese
She love how i feel on her
Especially when we sex
I'm just tryna blow up man
I'm tryna get up next
Y'all love how i do it
Man i'm always dropping hits
As i'm taking this hit
Im steady thinking about my life
How many of these hoes
Done tried to come and be my wife
Too many of y'all
Just really outchea fucking faking
Ion care about y'all
Ima keep on paper chasin
As i'm coming alive
I think i'm starting to see the light
Stop scaling that dope
And start progressing with ya life
You gotta keep grindin man
You just can't keep on lackin
School done progressed me
I'm glad it's got me ready
In this hurtful cold world
They out here taking people's souls
But idk why man i swear they're precious gold
Ima stay on my lonely
As i'm going down this road
But i gotta stay loyal to a few of the bros
Cause they always helped me
When i was in the jam
We've always had one rule
And never turn on fam
I out here im hurtin man
They beating down my soul
But no i can't quit
Ima keep runnin im on go
216 raised me
I swear i love my home
Cause home is where the heart is
It'll never do you wrong
Raised from the bottom
I just wanna see the top
What's wrong with a hood nigga
Just wanting him some guap
As i finish this blunt
I'm steady thinking bout my life
How many of these hoes
Done tried to be my wife
Too many of y'all
Just really outchea fucking facking
Ion care about y'all
Ima keep on paper chasin
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Writer(s): Bilial Williams, Itslial
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