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thought about it - thirty6kealo lyrics

i spit this shxt from the soul nothin false about it
my girl too bad so i don’t cheat but yea i thought about it
my bro, he up the road, he doing time, he caught a body
i’m gettin high to ease the pain, don’t like to talk about it
only n*ggas who know how i feel done loss somebody
loss my cousin last year still see her mama cry about it
still with the gang from little ceasers days, they all solid
i love this music like it’s money, i give my all about it

i go through shxt just like you n*gga so don’t you judge me n*gga
i’m from the projects n*gga, that’s public housing, that’s muddy n*gga
ain’t talkin ceeley but this shxt fa sho get ugly n*gga
my partner switch up on me on them xans, man f*ck that n*gga
they only call to check up on you when they need a favor
they only scrеamin f*ck you when you ain’t givin them no paper
i’m scrеamin f*ck them too cuz where they was when i ain’t have no paper
you ain’t show me no love, i was gettin my love from strangers
i have no time for stressin, i roll up and count my blessings
i’m the type to buy a glock before i buy a necklace
i keep mines for protection, you got your just for flexin
i’m in the studio, you in the vip section
he go broke for b*tches
i’ll die for them benjis
d*mn i want that bentley
stay high if i think too much, i just might get the trippin
i done came up, ant you know you suppose to be here with me
i get in my feelings every time i’m off that henny

i spit this shxt from the soul nothin false about it
my girl too bad so i don’t cheat but yea i thought about it
my bro, he up the road, he doing time, he caught a body
i’m gettin high to ease the pain, don’t like to talk about it
only n*ggas who know how i feel done loss somebody
loss my cousin last year still see her mama cry about it
still with the gang from little ceasers days, they all solid
i love this music like it’s money, i give my all about it

when i was writing this shxt n*gga i was shedding tears
you know this shxt real when i’m expressing how i feel
remember mama cryin on sunday cuz on monday come them bills
use to be down on my d*ck, and now i’m up my girl still here
she know she ain’t gotta worry
get to the bag like i’m in a hurry
i done cut back on the dirty
young n*gga with me will blow you like kirby
i don’t rap for fun lil n*gga i treat this shxt like therapy
f*ck the radio station n*gga, i know they still be hearin me
i been balling lately, they think i’m on chemotherapy
you want likes, i want guap, i don’t give a f*ck bout popularity
i don’t hit strip clubs, i let my extras go to charity
i tell my n*ggas we going win, i pray for more prosperity
you ain’t gotta be proud of me, i’m already proud of myself
this sh*t say supreme on my shirt, you still be rockin neff
my father wasn’t there, but shoutout to my uncle jeff
aye bring that hook back in so i can hear it for myself

i spit this shxt from the soul nothin false about it
my girl too bad so i don’t cheat but yea i thought about it
my bro, he up the road, he doing time, he caught a body
i’m gettin high to ease the pain, don’t like to talk about it
only n*ggas who know how i feel done loss somebody
loss my cousin last year still see her mama cry about it
still with the gang from little ceasers days, they all solid
i love this music like it’s money, i give my all about it

- thirty6kealo lyrics

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