Thinkin' Bout It

Ohhh ohhhhh wooo
Yeah, yeah, yeah

We turning up this year
Turn diamonds
Turn nothing to diamonds
Inaudible vocals
Ain't even try to buy this shit
This shit just call me
I was selling drugs in the trap house
Ain't have a name I was trap man
To be honest I trapped then
Smoking on that pack I'm a zombie
And these niggas know me
They don't owe me
Pull up with a glizzy
You gonna pay me
If it's bout my paper
Then I'm coming
Ain't trynna fuck
But she coming
She gon say that she love me now
We just had another round
When you never come around
That's the shit that make me frown
But I don't want to see you crying
Just wanna see you smiling
Buy you anything you want
Tell me what you liking
I don't want see you crying
Just wanna see you smiling
Buy you anything you want
Tell me what you liking
Voicemail
Had no hope
We was smoking on dope
Now you broke, out of luck
Would you hold it down
Why they think that I'm sweet because I sing
But I know when hear it
They gon feel the sound
If you took all them Ls
When it ring like a bell
Trynna free up on my mind
Cast spells on my grind
I'm the one I'm the shit
It's a race, I'll cross the line
On a spaceship, I get nauseous
That medusa head is on me
She so basic she got braces
I got bruises think I like it
Like a painting, I might want her
Shit so pointless, I can't love ya
If they faking, I don't need ya
You know I love you
You know I want you
I was selling drugs in the trap house
Ain't have a name I was trap man
To be honest I trapped then
Smoking on that pack I'm a zombie
And these niggas know me
They don't owe me
Pull up with a glizzy
You gonna pay me
If it's bout my paper
Then I'm coming
Ain't trynna fuck
But she coming



Credits
Writer(s): Andrej Marko, Angelo Brajkovic, Ifeanyi Nnaji
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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