Thoughts

Thoughts of a troubled child
Thoughts of a troubled lover
Thoughts of a troubled selfish lover
Thoughts of a real nigga
Thoughts of a fake nigga
Thoughts of a bad bitch
Thoughts of a good girl
These are thoughts
From everybody
Love follows me where
I go like a needy lover
Take turns in doing shit,
Now I need some cover
She never loves me,
Only when I can give her Prada

And that's colder
Than the streets nigga
Thats colder
Than the streets nigga
Thats colder
Than the streets nigga
Thats colder
Than the streets nigga
Thats colder
Than the streets nigga

You praying for better
Phones and better cars
I'm praying for better
Days and answered prayers
This life be moving
Fast I cannot last
R.I.P to Grega you know
That nigga gave us a pass

And I'm happy that you
Found your feet we gotta
Keep on climbing
Till we reach higher feet yeah
My mind still harness
Nigga possibilities
But this is life and
You can't have it your way

And that's colder
Than the streets nigga
Thats colder
Than the streets nigga
Thats colder
Than the streets nigga
Thats colder
Than the streets nigga
Thats colder
Than the streets nigga
Hey Glen I miss you.



Credits
Writer(s): Kurtis Ivy
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