Thoughts 2 Myself
Every day I wake up
I wanna sell me a brick
Find me a lick
Shit I need me a fix
Off a couple keys
It'll prolly make me rich
But that's risking fed time and I can't Live behind no fence
When you
Down on yo dick and you
Gotta make rent
How you
Make it make sense
Shit I
Need all dem cents
I Tried the school shit it only made Matters worse
Attending them classes but I ain't Doing no work
Rather jump off in the streets and put My hands in da dirt
And ion really see how history gone cop me vert
But When I think about my life
All the trials and tribulations
Everyday the same struggle
Had to get it off the muscle
Ball dreams fell through da floor
I started working doubles
Erryday for 6 months straight
Hell sum had to shake
Life a game of spades
And I just wanna be the ACE
Big baller, shot caller, neck and wrist flossing
They try to cut you off
You stop chasing
Now they calling
I Talked about the league
Say I was wishing on a star and
Da way im focused on this green you mustards gotta ketchup
Niggas ain't really tough
Just walk around with they sets up
What's the beef with yo patty
Hollerin real but acting coco
You niggas extra sweet and I think you ride zozo
No homo
I'll never beg a man for no put on
A man before anything plus my pride too strong
Is you down to ride hell or is you really for me
Don't wanna hear you talk bout it
Bitch you gotta show me
Ion let too many in gotta be solid like the concrete
Ain't tolerating flaw shit yeah that's dead walking zombies
Them chains swangin in her face
Her thighs on tsunami
I'm tryna fold her all different ways origami
Survival of the fittest I just jumped up off the bench
And I'm Thankful for the day that I ain't caged behind no fence
It's runnin in my blood I switched it up and changed the type
You wasn't ridin in dat Saturn don't you dare ask for a slice
I can give it to you all different flavors Mike and Ike
Take a gamble in this life gone head and roll the dice
The stuff we made it through a nigga blessed I am convinced
It Ain't no pity for the weak on the first they want their rent
Ain't no pity for the weak on the first they want their rent
Hann
I wanna sell me a brick
Find me a lick
Shit I need me a fix
Off a couple keys
It'll prolly make me rich
But that's risking fed time and I can't Live behind no fence
When you
Down on yo dick and you
Gotta make rent
How you
Make it make sense
Shit I
Need all dem cents
I Tried the school shit it only made Matters worse
Attending them classes but I ain't Doing no work
Rather jump off in the streets and put My hands in da dirt
And ion really see how history gone cop me vert
But When I think about my life
All the trials and tribulations
Everyday the same struggle
Had to get it off the muscle
Ball dreams fell through da floor
I started working doubles
Erryday for 6 months straight
Hell sum had to shake
Life a game of spades
And I just wanna be the ACE
Big baller, shot caller, neck and wrist flossing
They try to cut you off
You stop chasing
Now they calling
I Talked about the league
Say I was wishing on a star and
Da way im focused on this green you mustards gotta ketchup
Niggas ain't really tough
Just walk around with they sets up
What's the beef with yo patty
Hollerin real but acting coco
You niggas extra sweet and I think you ride zozo
No homo
I'll never beg a man for no put on
A man before anything plus my pride too strong
Is you down to ride hell or is you really for me
Don't wanna hear you talk bout it
Bitch you gotta show me
Ion let too many in gotta be solid like the concrete
Ain't tolerating flaw shit yeah that's dead walking zombies
Them chains swangin in her face
Her thighs on tsunami
I'm tryna fold her all different ways origami
Survival of the fittest I just jumped up off the bench
And I'm Thankful for the day that I ain't caged behind no fence
It's runnin in my blood I switched it up and changed the type
You wasn't ridin in dat Saturn don't you dare ask for a slice
I can give it to you all different flavors Mike and Ike
Take a gamble in this life gone head and roll the dice
The stuff we made it through a nigga blessed I am convinced
It Ain't no pity for the weak on the first they want their rent
Ain't no pity for the weak on the first they want their rent
Hann
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Writer(s): K T, Kevin T
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