Think About

This the shit that make me
Think about all the things
We dream about knowing one day
We gone get to the pape
All the days we had to be without
Doubts that we'd ever see it out
All in the past
Me and dawgs getting paid
This the shit that make me
Think about all the things
We dream about knowing one day
We gone get to the pape
All the days we had to be without
Doubts that we'd ever see it out
All in the past
Me and dawgs getting paid

Now that a nigga got some money
You wanna slide n shit
You let monetary
Dictate the ride for me
I tried to paint the picture for ya
You wasn't buying it
I tried showing ya
It was coming
You ain't have time for me
I was hurt
That you ain't
See my worth
But fuck it
I seen first
I seen to many niggas Locked in a cage
Or in a hearse
Ima get rich by any means
Before a nigga leave the earth
That ain't my fault you ain't believe
Cause you ain't think that it would work
I just want money I don't care about fame
I used to want all til got hip to the game
Once these niggas think you passed em
Hate go to they heart and they brain
Jealousy a have a mf
Swearing you changed
I told lul baby play with
Her pussy fo she play with my name
I can advance 300 thousand
Just to cop me a chain
Them niggas just wolfing on the captions
They ain't active they playin
They gone make noise
But they broke no
I never hear what they sayin
Issa whole lotta cap
In they gang
Issa whole lotta fact
When I rap
Ion act what I ain't
You old asf get out them streets
And start acting yo age
We know that belt ain't loui V
Nigga Start acting your wage
They wanna act like I changed
When I gave back to the game
neva got back what I gave
It's fact
I never complained
I swear to god that
Lack of love
Straight Had me racking
My brain
I had stay cool calm collected
Cause I was next to insane
That was way back in the day
I knew I had to get paid
I knew that folk ain't down to walk
On that same path that I paved
I know shorty down to fuck
And she gone act like she ain't
I know I'm the one
They hate to love
You can put that on my grave

This the shit that make me
Think about all the things
We dream about knowing one day
We gone get to the pape
All the days we had to be without
Doubts that we'd ever see it out
All in the past
Me and dawgs getting paid
This the shit that make me
This the shit that make me
Think about all the things
We dream about knowing one day
We gone get to the pape
All the days we had to be without
Doubts that we'd ever see it out
All in the past
Me and dawgs getting paid



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Collins Jr
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