Think (feat. Lisha G & Slime Dollaz)
Yeah, let's go, eh
Can't even think, eh okay
I've been taking since fuck up my brain, eh
Okay, I know that bitch, but she can't be my man, eh
Okay, I love my mic I know she feel my pain, eh
Niggas ain't beef my money, then they ain't beefing better thing, eh
I got racks in my duffle bag, I got racks all in the bank
Niggas know they can't see me, I'ma make 'em feel my pain
Swear I love her body, I can't get enough from her brain
Many shit talk on my brain
Talking shit, they never be the same
Listen G, could never be a lame
I'm popping shit the hardest in the game
Standing in the rain in the rain (in the rain)
Don't want no sympathy, I had a pain (I had a pain)
Stuck up in my ways, no, I can't change (no, I can't change)
And I skirt off like I never should, I can't (I never can't)
Let go, eh
Can't even think, eh okay
I've been taking since fuck up my brain, eh
Okay, I know that bitch, but she can't be my man, eh
Okay, I love my mic I know she feel my pain, eh
Niggas ain't beef my money, then they ain't beefing better thing, eh
I got racks in my duffle bag, I got racks all in the bank
Niggas know they can't see me, I'ma make 'em feel my pain
Swear I love her body, I can't get enough from her brain
I told that girl I'm a star
Why would you play with my heart?
Who's at war, the other side and you had played the brains apart
You was a snake, and I told you your life ain't great
And when I see you, I might just paint your face
With AR baby, you know that I'm lame
My gun box section it kills girls and bars
I don't care what you think, but you know I'ma still go have to pull your card
'Cause you play with a snake that's part
And I don't care what they think
Your family said I was lame
'Cause I gave bang and I slang
I don't know pussy lames can't even think
Let go, eh
Can't even think, eh okay
I've been taking since fuck up my brain, eh
Okay, I know that bitch, but she can't be my man, eh
Okay, I love my mic I know she feel my pain, eh
Niggas ain't beef my money, then they ain't beefing better thing, eh
I got racks in my duffle bag, I got racks all in the bank
Niggas know they can't see me, I'ma make 'em feel my pain
Swear I love her body, I can't get enough from her brain
Can't even think, eh okay
I've been taking since fuck up my brain, eh
Okay, I know that bitch, but she can't be my man, eh
Okay, I love my mic I know she feel my pain, eh
Niggas ain't beef my money, then they ain't beefing better thing, eh
I got racks in my duffle bag, I got racks all in the bank
Niggas know they can't see me, I'ma make 'em feel my pain
Swear I love her body, I can't get enough from her brain
Many shit talk on my brain
Talking shit, they never be the same
Listen G, could never be a lame
I'm popping shit the hardest in the game
Standing in the rain in the rain (in the rain)
Don't want no sympathy, I had a pain (I had a pain)
Stuck up in my ways, no, I can't change (no, I can't change)
And I skirt off like I never should, I can't (I never can't)
Let go, eh
Can't even think, eh okay
I've been taking since fuck up my brain, eh
Okay, I know that bitch, but she can't be my man, eh
Okay, I love my mic I know she feel my pain, eh
Niggas ain't beef my money, then they ain't beefing better thing, eh
I got racks in my duffle bag, I got racks all in the bank
Niggas know they can't see me, I'ma make 'em feel my pain
Swear I love her body, I can't get enough from her brain
I told that girl I'm a star
Why would you play with my heart?
Who's at war, the other side and you had played the brains apart
You was a snake, and I told you your life ain't great
And when I see you, I might just paint your face
With AR baby, you know that I'm lame
My gun box section it kills girls and bars
I don't care what you think, but you know I'ma still go have to pull your card
'Cause you play with a snake that's part
And I don't care what they think
Your family said I was lame
'Cause I gave bang and I slang
I don't know pussy lames can't even think
Let go, eh
Can't even think, eh okay
I've been taking since fuck up my brain, eh
Okay, I know that bitch, but she can't be my man, eh
Okay, I love my mic I know she feel my pain, eh
Niggas ain't beef my money, then they ain't beefing better thing, eh
I got racks in my duffle bag, I got racks all in the bank
Niggas know they can't see me, I'ma make 'em feel my pain
Swear I love her body, I can't get enough from her brain
Credits
Writer(s): Khaleel Kenyatte Griffin, Brandon Jackson, Alex Ellis, Amaysha Brewer, Alisha Samuel
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