I WAS THINKING

See I was thinking...
See I was thinking...
See I was thinking...
See I was thinking...

This might be my last time to make it right
That's why I'm up all day and all night, slaving on this mic
I gotta break it in, besides I need an out when I come home hustling
All the questions, like where you been? I'm out, cashing checks off
Scheming on what's next, three gone but two left
Another ten years gone till I feel like half blessed
Sit back and all D on some funk fresh without judgment
Counting all my blunts like I ain't budgeting
Right, I'm whatever man, slick talking
Mind going round like the globe

I'm going out like Kobe, oh they know me
Before the sand hit the clock, I got my
Pistol drawn on all them folk that owe me

Haha

See I was thinking...
See I was thinking...
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See I was thinking puffing all this
Weed, you forgot I was pimping though
But that's too much right, I know

And I ain't feeling it tonight, too much tweaks
Mind be starlight, brighter than the sun, fleece the type
It's all hope and still gimmick, even though I'm dope

I ain't invent the game, I just participate in it
Hey folk, I live in sugar water baby
The mere thought of making your move something drive me crazy
As the internet pay me, the label create a bigger buzz
My dreams near me, I keep it clever
Always refuse to know, speed ahead, stop never
Yo, I'm what they mean about that legend
A absolute go-getter, you don't know better, better Google to know
Cause I'm coming to your town, I'm rocking shows

See I was thinking...
See I was thinking...
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I usually don't even do three, but this unusual for me

Man this beat sweet, allow me to talk rap with my fans, they dig that
They be like boy feel so black, worse than a kush contact
They ain't that swag, all of me, wow I'm glad
Mama gone, I never knew my dad, no handout
I ain't even sad, just know I'ma be the best that I ever had
Faster paragraph, way faster math
I got plans to take over the graph
I be on every chart, let them talk about the dog
As I continue to rock and hold my arms up like The Rock

Salute to Jigga and what's up nigga?
Not Marcy but here on Main Street
Front of the store splitting a Swisher
Me and my sister, looking out scary cause them boys trying to kill her
I love her, and we don't always see eye to
Eye but them babies they need they mother
So it's me or either karma or drama
Cause the label they be real but they ain't selling no Teflon armor
I gotta be outtie, I know you don't get it, this my last lottery
And honestly I need this for my family

For the insanity, man it's killing me

But I won't be weak, nah not on these streets
I'll forever be OG cuz

See I was thinking...
See I was thinking...
See I was thinking...
See I was thinking...