thinking - lil duke lyrics
[intro]
i been thinking bout a lotta sh-t lately
on god, thinking bout a lotta sh-t lately
[chrous]
i been thinking bout a lotta sh-t lately
and she goin drive me crazy
counting up cash on the daily
risking my life when i’m seeing her [?]
these n-ggas really be shady
i’m telling momma i made it
i’m rocking nothing but the latest
christian dior, that dolce gabbana
i rock saint laurent when i wanna
i used to trap on the corner
[?] on my block ‘til the morning
all them things done changed
sipping lean in my own lane
i speak and they feeling my pain
i make em remember my name
[verse 1]
top floor n-ggas in the penthouse now
chilling at the top and we ain’t never coming down
roll another backwood, smoking up a pound
right back to the money and we f-cking up a [?]
silence the gun and it won’t make a sound
n-ggas ain’t really nothing but clowns
spot em in public we gunning them down
die bout this [?] i’mma jump in the ground
i’m just easing my pain
[?] i cannot change
(i’m just easing my pain)
lay back, reclining
smoking b-tch gotta give brain
d-mn, duke he done made him a name
you know i’m bringing the game
ya’ll n-ggas wild and can’t tame
real n-ggas love that i’m famous
[chrous]
i been thinking bout a lotta sh-t lately
and she goin drive me crazy
counting up cash on the daily
risking my life when i’m seeing her [?]
these n-ggas really be shady
i’m telling momma i made it
i’m rocking nothing but the latest
christian dior, that dolce gabbana
i rock saint laurent when i wanna
i used to trap on the corner
[?] on my block ‘til the morning
all them things done changed
sipping lean in my own lane
i speak and they feeling my pain
i make em remember my name
[verse 2]
smoking on nothing but the strongest
i’ve been grinding but gotta stay focused
been in the game for the longest
seeming like these n-ggas bogus
you know i’m goin shine like a trophy
these n-ggas act like they know me
boy you know you cannot hoe me
put the stick in his face and its loaded
you not gonna shoot it, why the f-ck do you tote it? (why?)
pockets they looking like boulders
bad b-tches all on my shoulders
back seat, i’m riding with a chauffer
you know i got [?] so i’m riding with the toaster
i need a check for my focus
you calling me on your mobile
we just don’t show no emotion
[chrous]
i been thinking bout a lotta sh-t lately
and she goin drive me crazy
counting up cash on the daily
risking my life when i’m seeing her [?]
these n-ggas really be shady
i’m telling momma i made it
i’m rocking nothing but the latest
christian dior, that dolce gabbana
i rock saint laurent when i wanna
i used to trap on the corner
[?] on my block ‘til the morning
all them things done changed
sipping lean in my own lane
i speak and they feeling my pain
i make em remember my name
[outro]
i been thinking bout a lotta sh-t lately
on god, lately
i been thinking bout a lotta sh-t lately
on god
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