"Private Thoughts"
Hm
Yep
Wood
I grind full time
I put my heart up in this shit
Done got too close
I came too far to fuckin' quit
Just like you bro, I gotta get it how I live
Unlike you bro, I ain't gon' sign no fuckin' deal
This life I chose, fuck impressing some hoes
I just wanna get money, everyday I set goals
To the top imma go, like to plot while I smoke
Feelin' like my back on the ropes
Swear to God I won't choke
Though I'm surrounded by sucka niggas who constantly keep up with me
I stack up and mind my business
But keep bullshit to a distance
No love in my city, only way to explain this killing
Got room for no pity
Just stay focused and get these millions
Feel like I been chosen, imma keep pushin' exceed my limit
It's big blunts I'm rollin'
Gotta transcend and complete my vision
You niggas don't listen clearly, get this pimpin' fool
The moment you shit on niggas they quick to go grab they tool
See jealousy how it starts then it turn to hate
It's fucked up just play my part
Fear nothing that comes my way
I do this shit everyday, life's a fuckin' race
Watch my back on the daily
Guess that's why you niggas hate me
Here I am pacing my heart is racing
Thoughts I'm tryin' to shake em'
But I stand on my own two
No big homie waiting, don't let that shit fool you nigga
I'm a paper chaser
When I tell you there's no one greater
You can thank me later
No faking or perpetrating
All facts that's my human nature
The main reason that imma make it
All it took was a little patience
My words they can elevate you, make you downright appreciate me
My lifestyle I can not fake it
I'm giving y'all this shit here for free
Now breathe!
I want the money
I want all of that
Motherfuckas say they love ya, but don't call ya back
What kind of love is that?
All it was was cap
A sunken place ain't no ever coming back
Need some space?
Don't know who tryin' to stab ya back, but it's a shame on you
Try to find another way to put the blame on you
Main ones said they never would've changed on you
They left a stain on you
But nigga fuck that, feel it's time I start taking all my love back
Now I'm lookin' like the villain where my hugs at?
My main focus is my lil' one go and judge that
Now that's real rap
I came in this game
Staying in my own lane
Just trying to stack this bread and maintain
Nigga fuck the fame
When you hear a nigga song, bet you know my name
Bitch I'm Wood from the Jack
Bet I ain't no lame
At the end of the day
Imma still be great
Bout to clean my plate, bout to fill my safe
Stay up out my way
Been through a lot of shit yea I had enough
Bro hit my line and said it's time to run it up
And I really had to grind naw this ain't no luck
A lot of people turned they back naw it ain't no trust
Done took some time to plan it out naw this ain't no rush
I got them people talkin' now, but I want them bucks
And you know I'm independent, yea I got no crutch
When it come to talkin' business, nigga don't say much
I'm the boss it's a privilege to be dealin' with us
Don't be surprised when you see them fuckin' numbers
I'm up
Let's not pretend when I begin like y'all was fuckin' with bruh
And when I'm on, don't hit my phone
I won't be giving a fuck
And when I'm on, don't hit my phone
I won't be giving a fuck
Just like you bro, I gotta get it how I live
Unlike you bro, I ain't gon' sign no fuckin' deal
This life I chose, fuck impressing some hoes
I just wanna get money, everyday I set goals
To the top imma go
Like to plot while I smoke
Yep
Wood
I grind full time
I put my heart up in this shit
Done got too close
I came too far to fuckin' quit
Just like you bro, I gotta get it how I live
Unlike you bro, I ain't gon' sign no fuckin' deal
This life I chose, fuck impressing some hoes
I just wanna get money, everyday I set goals
To the top imma go, like to plot while I smoke
Feelin' like my back on the ropes
Swear to God I won't choke
Though I'm surrounded by sucka niggas who constantly keep up with me
I stack up and mind my business
But keep bullshit to a distance
No love in my city, only way to explain this killing
Got room for no pity
Just stay focused and get these millions
Feel like I been chosen, imma keep pushin' exceed my limit
It's big blunts I'm rollin'
Gotta transcend and complete my vision
You niggas don't listen clearly, get this pimpin' fool
The moment you shit on niggas they quick to go grab they tool
See jealousy how it starts then it turn to hate
It's fucked up just play my part
Fear nothing that comes my way
I do this shit everyday, life's a fuckin' race
Watch my back on the daily
Guess that's why you niggas hate me
Here I am pacing my heart is racing
Thoughts I'm tryin' to shake em'
But I stand on my own two
No big homie waiting, don't let that shit fool you nigga
I'm a paper chaser
When I tell you there's no one greater
You can thank me later
No faking or perpetrating
All facts that's my human nature
The main reason that imma make it
All it took was a little patience
My words they can elevate you, make you downright appreciate me
My lifestyle I can not fake it
I'm giving y'all this shit here for free
Now breathe!
I want the money
I want all of that
Motherfuckas say they love ya, but don't call ya back
What kind of love is that?
All it was was cap
A sunken place ain't no ever coming back
Need some space?
Don't know who tryin' to stab ya back, but it's a shame on you
Try to find another way to put the blame on you
Main ones said they never would've changed on you
They left a stain on you
But nigga fuck that, feel it's time I start taking all my love back
Now I'm lookin' like the villain where my hugs at?
My main focus is my lil' one go and judge that
Now that's real rap
I came in this game
Staying in my own lane
Just trying to stack this bread and maintain
Nigga fuck the fame
When you hear a nigga song, bet you know my name
Bitch I'm Wood from the Jack
Bet I ain't no lame
At the end of the day
Imma still be great
Bout to clean my plate, bout to fill my safe
Stay up out my way
Been through a lot of shit yea I had enough
Bro hit my line and said it's time to run it up
And I really had to grind naw this ain't no luck
A lot of people turned they back naw it ain't no trust
Done took some time to plan it out naw this ain't no rush
I got them people talkin' now, but I want them bucks
And you know I'm independent, yea I got no crutch
When it come to talkin' business, nigga don't say much
I'm the boss it's a privilege to be dealin' with us
Don't be surprised when you see them fuckin' numbers
I'm up
Let's not pretend when I begin like y'all was fuckin' with bruh
And when I'm on, don't hit my phone
I won't be giving a fuck
And when I'm on, don't hit my phone
I won't be giving a fuck
Just like you bro, I gotta get it how I live
Unlike you bro, I ain't gon' sign no fuckin' deal
This life I chose, fuck impressing some hoes
I just wanna get money, everyday I set goals
To the top imma go
Like to plot while I smoke
Credits
Writer(s): Jabari Haywood
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