U Thought

Yeah! Hey, Hey!
We the ones with all the sauce
No we not giving it up
They can't even be fly
Cause they don't even kick it like us
Smoking big cherry pie yeah
These big ol blunts
Yeah they thought I would die
That's why I'm holding my nuts
I almost gave up yeah I forgot who I was
These people they really switched up on me
But I don't really give a fuck
Yeah the dust storm keep me company so
All night we stay up

Oooo
I ain't new to this (new to this)
No
And she know what it is, (what it is) ooo Yeah
All these rappers my kids
Ima make they blood boil yeah, Ima turn it into fizz (fizz)

Take them all down like a EMP
That boy need a EMT
Bitch straight out of college yeah she
Think that she should be with me
Yeah I can't hear you through the rehab window
You can't even speak with me
Go peacefully so you won't have to life live and compete with me
Bitch wanna ride in the Tesla
I told her hold on cause I gotta go pick it up
I'm dripped in the reindee lusion im zippin up
Rainy illusions I'm hearin em yeah, boom aye
Stick em up (Grrraah!)
Split em up, yeah
It's a fire inside of my head
Yeah lit em up

I hit a bitch like Creed from the back
Your life boring I'm what you need, that's a fact
This that Brainkill activity, thats a pact
Chin down keep going forwards, never look back
Yeah okay

We the ones with all the sauce
No we not giving it up
They can't even be fly
Cause they don't even kick it like us
Smoking big cherry pie yeah
These big ol blunts
Yeah they thought I would die
That's why I'm holding my nuts
I almost gave up yeah I forgot who I was
These people they really switched up on me
But I don't really give a fuck
Yeah the dust storm keep me company so
All night we stay up



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Writer(s): Raymond Ramirez
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