Lyrics Thinking Out Loud - Alex Cross

Memphis stomp on yo ass like I'm lil' Thadd
How you go big on big wit yo lil' bag
You got standard clips
We got new mags
Hit after hit
They like how he do that
Pop shit brought me different color money like hair on Tekashi
Worked yo bitch out, made her sweat
Told her welcome to CrossFit
We stay dangerous like YG so you should stay cautious
Knew I was gone make it
Quitting never was an option

Back to back
They say Alex Cross got his foot on the gas
Gotta thank Duke Duece
It feel like crunk is back
And you know that we got Hitkidd on the track
That's how I feel
Why they call you no label boys
Cause we find all our trips
LA wit the gang
Residence on top of hills
She like why you never home
Cause laying up don't pay the bills
And thumbing through that money give me one hell of a thrill yeah
I done broke the knob
I employed myself, I couldn't fuck off wit no job
I'm Diddy wit' these niggas
You don't fit then you get cropped
Please don't let no slick shit come up out yo fucking jaw
Or else imma Memphis stomp on yo ass like I'm lil' Thadd
How you go big on big wit yo lil bag
You got standard clips
We got new mags
Hit after hit
They like how he do that
Pop shit brought me different color money like hair on Tekashi
Worked yo bitch out, made her sweat
Told her welcome to CrossFit
We stay dangerous like YG so you should stay cautious
Knew I was gone make it
Quitting never was an option
But I got options
Push a button watch the engine start talking
Bitch I'm rich like Roddy but I'm not from Compton
Blicky same shit as my sign
Yeah that's a Taurus
Clay held down the city (Facts)
We stayed down and humble so we next up out the city (facts)
Keep bout 4K on me
I'm big Zach wit all these the twenties (Facts)
One thing bout the game
You gotta detach from all yo feelings
Bitch I'm balling straight from Memphis