My Thang

My thang
Don't make me do it
I could call you on my life line
Even if the bitches don't wanna make it official
I don't stop even if the ref gonna blow his whistle
Tell the whole world Imma make it and I might drown
But when I do I do it when it's in the right time
Bitch, uh'
I don't fake lines
All I do is write about my past n all the breakdowns
Now I'm chilling with the gang cause it's-

My thang
Don't make me do it
I could call you on my life line
Even if the bitches don't wanna make it official
I don't stop even if the ref gonna blow his whistle
Tell the whole world Imma make it n I might drown
But when I do I do it when it's in the right time
Bitch, uh'
I don't fake lines
All I do is write about my past n all the breakdowns
Now I'm chilling with the gang, Imma-

Make time for them bitches got me tangled up
Make time for the bros that I grew up with
Make time for the kids that I teach not
Now I'm left with no sand in my hourglass
I got jokes got fools now I'm blowing up
No food some fam but I'm growing up

N if I gotta hustle down Imma tell her
That the world's a better place
Even as a-

Killa, killa, killa, killa
Imma chiller than a sinner
Killa, killa, killa, killa
Imma winner do not shiver
Killa, killa, killa, killa
Imma chiller than a sinner
Killa, killa, killa, killa
I don't buy from any dealer

My thang
Don't make me do it
I could call you on my life line
Even if the bitches don't wanna make it official
I don't stop even if the ref gonna blow his whistle
Tell the whole world Imma make it n I might drown
But when I do I do it when it's in the right time
Bitch, uh'
I don't fake lines
All I do is write about my past n all the breakdowns
Now I'm chilling with the gang cause it's-

My thang
Don't make me do it
I could call you on my life line
Even if the bitches don't wanna make it official
I don't stop even if the ref gonna blow his whistle
Tell the whole world imma make it n I might drown
But when I do I do it when it's in the right time
Bitch, uh'
I don't fake lines
All I do is write about my past n all the breakdowns
Now I'm chilling with the gang, Imma-

Woh
I need some air
God you bluffing how come you don't hear my prayers
Make me think that you don't like now
I admit
I done some shit that I won't say
Most of the time I take my things
N step away
(Ainsley!) What? I didn't know I was supposed to pay
Stackin the bag maybe I shouldn't be taking up all these guards
Make a deposit
That's what I want
So better be ready I'm taking it all
Taking the house the Merc n all of your souls
The Merc n all of your souls

Look, look
I need a paycheck
I feel at my days before I get greedy filling my bag
Now what's next
Liquor and gold eggs
Back in my day I didn't need this shit
This just how the world turn when you been burned
There's a whole lot of this
Low funds make a boy fight for his next meal
I done been through this

This we learnt from the living
Time pass make you doubt yo decisions
A description of the past can never change
But for now my eyes dry from the shame



Credits
Writer(s): Ainsley Silver
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