I Thought
Brrt
(Cxb, know he go crazy)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
She just a vibe, sort of kind of my buddy
Kind of hard to survive when you come out the muddy
Everybody come 'round when they think it's one hundred
Watch 'em leave from my side when they found out it's ugly
Every day on my side, if you run up, we busting
Every time that I rap, bitch, you know that I'm clutching
Why the good shit I do, y'all don't ever discuss it?
Fuck it, tell 'em lil' dude really came up from nothing
Ain't no discussion, I bet them young niggas shoot when I tell 'em
Real discrete with my moves, we sеnd two out the handle
Rather bе twenty-two living life like an elder
Shorty moving that food so I call her Griselda
Knock that boy out his shoes, hit me up, I'ma Zelle you
Never did go to school, on the block with the felons
Tryna watch all my moves, bitch, you better move careful
They know that we put that tool on whoever
Uh, I thought that they said we was make believe
Uh, uh, I thought that they said they was gon' play with me
Uh, uh, I thought he said he quit drinking that maple lean
Uh, uh, I thought she quit thinking that she was made for me
Uh, uh, I thought that they said they was gon' spray for me
Uh, uh, I thought that they said they was gon' pray for me, yeah
Uh, I thought that he quit drinking that maple lean
Uh, uh, I thought that they said they was gon' play with me
Never panic or fold, that's in no situation
Try to stick to the code, your lil' bro made a statement
Got my neck stuck up froze, on my wrist, it's a glacier
From the way we whip white, they gon' think that we racist
Out of mind, out of sight, I'm no longer in placing
Boy, we taking your life once we get the location
I done earned all my stripes, why these niggas be hating?
Need ten milli' right now, ain't no time for no patience
Too many niggas and bitches be snitching
I do not got time for them all in my business
Ran up my guap, but it took a lil' minute
They hate on me 'cause I shop all at Lennox
Fuck all the opps, hope you don't get a finish
Thirty shots in my Glock, all I know is extensions
If you one up on me, that's forever suspended
Every day on the block, I got perfect attendance
Uh, I thought that they said we was make believe
Uh, uh, I thought that they said they was gon' play with me
Uh, uh, I thought he said he quit drinking that maple lean
Uh, uh, I thought she quit thinking that she was made for me
Uh, uh, I thought that they said they was gon' spray for me
Uh, uh, I thought that they said they was gon' pray for me, yeah
Uh, I thought that he quit drinking that maple lean
Uh, uh, I thought that they said they was gon' play with me
Compositores: Tyquain Terrel Bowman (Quando Rondo), Jacob Cherry
ECAD: Obra #30820931