Thinkin' Back

Thinkin' Back
Now you got me got me thinkin' what the fuck was that
Damn, damn
I thought I was givin' back
Now you got me got me thinkin' what the fuck was that
Damn, damn

Got me thinkin' back like I can't make the same mistake
I can't take no phony niggas, bitches smilin' in my face
You just thought I had remorse, I was givin' you your space
But revenge is better cold I think it's time you had a taste
I done been around the block and all the while I was the shit
I ain't never need no nigga, need a groupie, or no bitch
I deliver inspiration I can say I represent
When I think about the times over backwards I have bent
All these niggas know it's war, am I winnin' say i'm not
Like an arrow to the target I am piercing through the dot
Honestly I know I'm grateful for the lessons I was taught
You know kush is my cologne, got me blowin' up the spot
When I think back I get sick, old habits, can't kick
Stone cold, no love, spark up, hard hit
Real eyes know real lies, no cover-up no disguise
Niggas like who am I, look up sky high

Thinkin' Back
Now you got me got me thinkin' what the fuck was that
Damn, damn
I thought I was givin' back
Now you got me got me thinkin' what the fuck was that
Damn, damn

I was just chillin' but then I was thinkin' bout all of the choices I made in my life
I wasn't ready to give up the feeling that I can be wrong cause I knew I was right
They say i'm trippin' I say i'm on point, they say depression I roll me a joint
All of the people that don't see my vision, fuck out my way cause I made a decision
I won't be stuck in the past, why would I snap when I want it to last
I'm a Magician, this is my craft
I'll never break and that's word to my cash
Came to far to be pulled back, mental block of things I lack
I get guidance through my journey they tell me to rap and stack
I don't ever even wanna be believin' the deceivin' I be seein'
I be grievin' in my heart torn apart from the start
You cannot tell me the past will not smother your light the intention is you in the dark
When you rise wit the smoke, get so heavy can take down a boat
Dig in the past you will not last, all your depression will alter your float
I do my best to put up wit the fuckery, havin' me lost and confused like a sucker be
I be like fuck is you tellin' me, hear your song? fuck is you sellin' me
I'll be right back, roll up the pack, then after that umma take me a nap
All of my niggas be givin' me dap
$moke Magician, killin' the track

Thinkin' Back
Now you got me got me thinkin' what the fuck was that
Damn, damn
I thought I was givin' back
Now you got me got me thinkin' what the fuck was that
Damn, damn



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Writer(s): Tawn Fancher
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