Think a Lot (feat. Kng Hakim)

I feel i think a lot
Lot of shit on my head while i stir the pot
Please don't hit up my phone tryna save a spot
Tryna get it and go had to heat the opps had to beat the odds.
I feel i think a lot
Lot of shit on my head while i stir the pot
Please don't hit up my phone tryna save a spot
Tryna get it and go had to heat the opps had to beat the odds.
I feel i think a lot
Lot of shit on my head while i stir the pot
Please don't hit up my phone tryna save a spot
Tryna get it and go had to heat the opps had to beat the odds.
I feel i think a lot
Lot of shit on my head while i stir the pot
Please don't hit up my phone tryna save a spot
Tryna get it and go had to heat the opps had to beat the odds.

Ratatata who i'm letting it blow
No smoke in the air when you turn to a ghost
Struggle is pretty just work on the low
You build and you plot shit you'll get it fosho
Rule number one please don't speak to the opps
They'll twist it and burn you to get to your spot
Only two options you ball or you fall
The life of a nigga who slanging that rock
Rule number two shit just get it and move
It's really too easy to be on the news
Really the reason ain't fucking with foos
The mulla the motto so cover the clues
Rule number 3 bitch don't speak on the G
Whatever it is please don't stir me in tea
I don't pay interest to envy and lames them digits be counting on me
Tell a story i'm speaking my mind
The youth of a kid that got whipped from his eyes
He struggles the mission to try to survive
He feels all the pain that got bottled inside
Deep in the struggles he's whipping his eyes
Fucked with the life and began all this vice
Bidding and bidding not tricking the dice
What else can you do when you living this life
Got me thinking

I feel i think a lot
Lot of shit on my head while i stir the pot
Please don't hit up my phone tryna save a spot
Tryna get it and go had to heat the opps had to beat the odds.
I feel i think a lot
Lot of shit on my head while i stir the pot
Please don't hit up my phone tryna save a spot
Tryna get it and go had to heat the opps had to beat the odds.
I feel i think a lot
Lot of shit on my head while i stir the pot
Please don't hit up my phone tryna save a spot
Tryna get it and go had to heat the opps had to beat the odds.
I feel i think a lot
Lot of shit on my head while i stir the pot
Please don't hit up my phone tryna save a spot
Tryna get it and go had to heat the opps had to beat the odds.

Swear I Think a lot
To much shit in my head
I don't blink a lot
Got yo bitch on my bed
Yea we link a lot

Mind yo biz
Get yo bread
Whatchu tripping bout
Money long
Coming in
Hadda split accounts

Claim they staying the same
But they switching routes

To much shit going on
I can't speak about

Know I come from below
So this needa count
Know I come from below
Where the demons at

Ama do all the things that I dream it out
Taking all of my dawgs
I can't leave em out
Remember all of these niggas
Seemed to doubt
Everywhere I go
Is Hakim they shout
Ama hop on this beat
Get my feelings out
Remember all of the days. I was freezing out
Hadda link with my boi
I'm with Jesus now
Hadda link with my boi

I feel i think a lot
Lot of shit on my head while i stir the pot
Please don't hit up my phone tryna save a spot
Tryna get it and go had to heat the opps had to beat the odds
I feel i think a lot
Lot of shit on my head while i stir the pot
Please don't hit up my phone tryna save a spot
Tryna get it and go had to heat the opps had to beat the odds
I feel i think a lot
Lot of shit on my head while i stir the pot
Please don't hit up my phone tryna save a spot
Tryna get it and go had to heat the opps had to beat the odds
I feel i think a lot
Lot of shit on my head while i stir the pot
Please don't hit up my phone tryna save a spot
Tryna get it and go had to heat the opps had to beat the odds



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Writer(s): Jesus Estrada
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