Think About You

I get in my head when I think about you
Some niggas want me dead
And that's some shit I want too
Saying I ain't got the motion
Lemme show you how I move
Lemme drift off in the ocean
See the glare in my jewels

Yea you can look but please don't ever touch
I'm with a lot killas know they fearing us
You caused this broken heart
So I start fearing love
I'm tearing up
They sending shots it got me gearing up
They barking loud so they ain't hearing us

I got my Broski doing fed time
My other Brodie in grave
Shit ain't the same the now
You told me you wouldn't leave
And it all changed now
Got me pouring liquor with my chains out
Head tap the opposition leave his brains out
Im gon rep yo fucking name till I grow grey's out
Man im gon ball until I fade out

I get in my head when I think about you
Some niggas want me dead
And that's some shit I want too
Saying I ain't got the motion
Lemme show you how I move
Lemme drift off in the ocean
See the glare in my jewels

Pour me until I'm overdosing
I miss my brodie frl
These streets ain't even important
I seen yo casket in ground
Made me cry and lose my focus
So don't tell me you feel my pain
You wouldn't feel shit if you chose it

I seen his momma cry infront of my eyes and it hurt me still
What kind a friend am I, I wish I could stop him from getting kilt
This is life is do or die, but if u gon die don't do it frl.
I'm out here losing minds I wish I could go and pick up my steel

If it wasn't for our dreams I woulda been smoked everybody
But Im gon stay out the pollies, I'm the last hope of the hood
I can't get knocked I can't get bodied

It's killing me I got anxiety
I cannot sleep at night the streets done really took apart of me
So let me dose off...
Please don't nobody bother me
And it's hard to numb the pain
So I'm rolling off all these Molly beans
If I start heading down the wrong path nobody follow me
But let me spark this blunt go head and roll up my collard greens
Staying sober hard for me
Off the drugs I wanna be
But keep it from me honestly
Like I used to be a prodigy
Hooping in highschool
Like that's just what I wanna be...
But my apologies, my apologies...

I get in my head when I think about you
Some niggas want me dead
And that's some shit I want too
Saying I ain't got the motion
Lemme show you how I move
Lemme drift off in the ocean
See the glare in my jewels



Credits
Writer(s): Nuwh Charife
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