Thoughtz

I got a mind full of thoughts
And they never stop
So I'm keeping it to myself
As I Rise To The Top
Working cold behind the scenes
You gone feel the frost
Understand just what I mean
Hell yeah
I got a mind full of thoughts
And they never stop
So I'm keeping it to myself
As I rise to the top
Working cold behind the scenes
You gone feel the frost
Understand just what I mean
Hell yeah

Everybody asking me why I ain't been kicking it
I'm too busy getting it
Time is money so I prioritize who I spend it with
Wasted too many years away feeling like an immigrant
Until I learned that as I wasn't made just to be fitting in
I'm from a different grade
Bars sharper than a blade
Fos and Quan
EM & Jay
Four well-known Renegades
Got them locked up in the Aim
Wave farewell to the game
Cut they hearts like Ace of Spades
For trying to palm play The King
I'm rewriting the success model with lead hollows
And gold bottles
And blue face digital dollars
Holla
My absence from the scene is kind of hard to swallow ain't it
Cuz when I'm on the stage it like everybody made it
People trying to get closer
Is it the money or is it the clout
Is it a genuine feeling they given when they say that my music is making them bounce
Should I believe them, or should I not
Tell them about it, or keep to myself
Since the hustle will never be stopped
I got a mind full of thoughts.

I got a mind full of thoughts
And they never stop
So I'm keeping it to myself
As I Rise To The Top
Working cold behind the scenes
You gone feel the frost
Understand just what I mean
Hell yeah
I got a mind full of thoughts
And they never stop
So I'm keeping it to myself
As I rise to the top
Working cold behind the scenes
You gone feel the frost
Understand just what I mean
Hell yeah

Bro bro
I ain't trying to be distant
So don't take it offensive
I've been on my Marathon
Getting my reps and Sprints in
All that hard work I put in never lead to mentions
But I don't play for that
Because the games won in Last shots and inches
Uh
I'm on my ugly
Nigga trust me
You don't want me around
I'm raising the bar
On all of these haters
When I step into town
Floodin your city
With all of my music
Making sure all you drown
And sending your favorite up-and-coming rapper back underground
This music didn't blow up overnight
Besides haters
I got infiltrators plotting on my life
All these Gary Ruff Productions got em vlogging about my ice
That's why I don't carry cash
In real life, I just swipe
Keep my circle zipped tight
And try to mind how I talk
Staying true to who I am
And never mind who they're not
Keep that iron on the Block
And keep on flying up the charts
To get a bag full of money
And a mind full of... thoughts

I got a mind full of thoughts
And they never stop
So I'm keeping it to myself
As I Rise To The Top
Working cold behind the scenes
You gone feel the frost
Understand just what I mean
Hell yeah
I got a mind full of thoughts
And they never stop
So I'm keeping it to myself
As I rise to the top
Working cold behind the scenes
You gone feel the frost
Understand just what I mean
Hell yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Foster
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