you thought - csmithonthetrack lyrics
came from the bottom and you know i’m aiming for the top
you think anywhere or time i’m stopping, b-tch you thought
in the morning get my clout up don’t know what you thought
triple b’s up on my chest my squad don’t mess with thots
keep money on the floor, money in the safe
10-4 coming for the bands you know i keep ’em safe
call me tay-k f-ck a beat i run the race
now that i’m back up on the track i set the pace
i stay in the studio working with the b-ss
this is not a trial b-tch, i just closed the case
make a few g’s in a month i see you over there
i just went and spent a rack on supreme underwear
when i pull up in the beamer everybody stare
don’t even have a license but i still skrt everywhere
call me lil pump with the plugs not even seventeen
i stay chilling with hot chocolate miss me with the lean
came from the bottom and you know i’m aiming for the top
you think anywhere or time i’m stopping, b-tch you thought
in the morning get my clout up don’t know what you thought
triple b’s up on my chest my squad don’t mess with thots
keep money on the floor, money in the safe
10-4 coming for the bands you know i keep ’em safe
call me tay-k f-ck a beat i run the race
now that i’m back up on the track i set the pace
i’m a floor general, b-tch i run the plays
pick and roll, omaha, pull it, drain it in your face
two, four, kobe, dropping eighty-one man team
what was that? i couldn’t hear you, six-five freshman varsity
yeah, i’m pulling up like quambo (brick)
please move out the way you cannot f-ck with this flow
yeah, me and my squad be scheming
getting hit with cl-ss 2’s for a little cash finessing
yeah, we mess around and make some bands
out here balling on the big stage you just chilling in the stands
my homies eating steak up on their plates but we just snackin’
when it comes down to it, all we’re looking for is maction
came from the bottom and you know i’m aiming for the top
you think anywhere or time i’m stopping, b-tch you thought
in the morning get my clout up don’t know what you thought
triple b’s up on my chest my squad don’t mess with thots
keep money on the floor, money in the safe
10-4 coming for the bands you know i keep ’em safe
call me tay-k f-ck a beat i run the race
now that i’m back up on the track i set the pace
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