Inner Thoughts
All my inner thoughts
Gotta nigga in his feeling
This my in thoughts
Am I really on my lonely
I don't wanna talk
I don't really got no loving
Gotta focus up
Nigga just focus on ya money
I'm changing right before they eyes
I'm making since, I get it now
I'm just a youngin'
Everybody has they ups & downs
I never tried to fit the shoe
But I know I fit the crown
I know my future self is down
A road that's pretty long
But I swear a nigga going
Bound to hit some bumps an holes
Swerve em all just cause I'm focused
I been plotting for the longest
Can't be walking where I'm going
Shit you gotta want more
Just to balance out ya motives
I want it all, I want money
Shit I gotta feed this hunger
I'm been chilling for the longest
In the crib, all on my lonely
Of course I had the shawtys
An i couldn't get em off me
They asking do I care, do you want me cause I want you?
I'm married the money girl, and she ain't never going no where.
I just it want all
Simply cause I want it
I just wanna ball
So I gotta seize my moment
If I get the sight
Ima have to be the closest
I'm push through all the walls
Like they was made just to hold me
visionary mind set is towards the future
My first could be the last
I'll try again an use a suture
I'll stitch it all together like A puzzle only i know
Aint to many pieces, just A hand full
All my inner thoughts
Gotta nigga in his feeling
This my in thoughts
Am I really on my lonely
I don't wanna talk
I don't really got no loving
Gotta focus up
Nigga just focus on ya money
All my inner thoughts
Gotta nigga in his feeling
This my in thoughts
Am I really on my lonely
I don't wanna talk
I don't really got no loving
Gotta focus up
Nigga just focus on ya money
I don't fear nobody but God
Cause I know I ain't A Gimmick
Live my life set and ready,
Every day is just scrimmage
I go buy 1s & 2s,
Causes its better for my image
White-T, Slides, & Sweat Pants what I prefer to chill in
I'll sip my drink, and talk my shit if we conducting business
It's figures in my vision I can't never set A limit
Had the loud all in system
Shit I guess I like the feeling
You tolerating bull shit that's not mixed in with my living
Shit we cut from different cloths,
On my lonely I'm the realist
From the Ville I'm from the trenches
Got my niggas and they with it
Got ya girl an she chill with us
Oh shit
A young nigga ready,
A young nigga plotting to get it
The notion
Get me A bag and I won't spoil
Noooo bitch
Word through the city
A nigga winning
Was stuck in my ways
I changed for the better
Had so much stress
I been trough the weather
I put on my timbs an ran even faster
Been grinding lately, I hustle with patience
Fucked with ya lady, i'll cut her off later
Burning that fader that's higher than beta
That's alpha omega
I'm running my bands up
Fuck chasing a bag
I been adding to mines
Been putting in time
It's part of the grind
I hustle for mins
I worry bout mines
I add to the bag, won't stop till its full
Won't stop until its Full Ohh
All my inner thoughts
Gotta nigga in his feeling
This my in thoughts
Am I really on my lonely
I don't wanna talk
I don't really got no loving
Gotta focus up
Nigga just focus on ya money
All my inner thoughts
Gotta nigga in his feeling
This my in thoughts
Am I really on my lonely
I don't wanna talk
I don't really got no loving
Gotta focus up
Nigga just focus on ya money.
Gotta nigga in his feeling
This my in thoughts
Am I really on my lonely
I don't wanna talk
I don't really got no loving
Gotta focus up
Nigga just focus on ya money
I'm changing right before they eyes
I'm making since, I get it now
I'm just a youngin'
Everybody has they ups & downs
I never tried to fit the shoe
But I know I fit the crown
I know my future self is down
A road that's pretty long
But I swear a nigga going
Bound to hit some bumps an holes
Swerve em all just cause I'm focused
I been plotting for the longest
Can't be walking where I'm going
Shit you gotta want more
Just to balance out ya motives
I want it all, I want money
Shit I gotta feed this hunger
I'm been chilling for the longest
In the crib, all on my lonely
Of course I had the shawtys
An i couldn't get em off me
They asking do I care, do you want me cause I want you?
I'm married the money girl, and she ain't never going no where.
I just it want all
Simply cause I want it
I just wanna ball
So I gotta seize my moment
If I get the sight
Ima have to be the closest
I'm push through all the walls
Like they was made just to hold me
visionary mind set is towards the future
My first could be the last
I'll try again an use a suture
I'll stitch it all together like A puzzle only i know
Aint to many pieces, just A hand full
All my inner thoughts
Gotta nigga in his feeling
This my in thoughts
Am I really on my lonely
I don't wanna talk
I don't really got no loving
Gotta focus up
Nigga just focus on ya money
All my inner thoughts
Gotta nigga in his feeling
This my in thoughts
Am I really on my lonely
I don't wanna talk
I don't really got no loving
Gotta focus up
Nigga just focus on ya money
I don't fear nobody but God
Cause I know I ain't A Gimmick
Live my life set and ready,
Every day is just scrimmage
I go buy 1s & 2s,
Causes its better for my image
White-T, Slides, & Sweat Pants what I prefer to chill in
I'll sip my drink, and talk my shit if we conducting business
It's figures in my vision I can't never set A limit
Had the loud all in system
Shit I guess I like the feeling
You tolerating bull shit that's not mixed in with my living
Shit we cut from different cloths,
On my lonely I'm the realist
From the Ville I'm from the trenches
Got my niggas and they with it
Got ya girl an she chill with us
Oh shit
A young nigga ready,
A young nigga plotting to get it
The notion
Get me A bag and I won't spoil
Noooo bitch
Word through the city
A nigga winning
Was stuck in my ways
I changed for the better
Had so much stress
I been trough the weather
I put on my timbs an ran even faster
Been grinding lately, I hustle with patience
Fucked with ya lady, i'll cut her off later
Burning that fader that's higher than beta
That's alpha omega
I'm running my bands up
Fuck chasing a bag
I been adding to mines
Been putting in time
It's part of the grind
I hustle for mins
I worry bout mines
I add to the bag, won't stop till its full
Won't stop until its Full Ohh
All my inner thoughts
Gotta nigga in his feeling
This my in thoughts
Am I really on my lonely
I don't wanna talk
I don't really got no loving
Gotta focus up
Nigga just focus on ya money
All my inner thoughts
Gotta nigga in his feeling
This my in thoughts
Am I really on my lonely
I don't wanna talk
I don't really got no loving
Gotta focus up
Nigga just focus on ya money.
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Writer(s): Jermaine Chisholm
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