paroles de chanson Really Think About It - D. Savage

Zay Skills

When I really think about it (aye, aye, aye, aye)
You never cared for me
Or came to see if I'm good (ok)
Everybody in my wallet
I'ma take care of the squad
And it ain't no doubt about it
I pop this shit I'm excited

I bent your bitch, had her ass up face down
Bitch I'm a king where the fuck is my crown?
Called up Metro tryna smoke by the pound (I wanna smoke yeah)
Whole lotta hoes runnin' all around
Whole lotta boats gettin' sent out

Bitch I'm outside like who wanna play?
Ride around town, I can serve all day
Two turnt, they think I'm snortin on 'ye
I spin a Benz I don't need no money
Spot em I got em don't tell nobody
Drop that low I'll shoot up the party
I'm walking em down, I'm hittin my target
I bet on myself, don't need anybody
They hate on the kid, I like I want it
Bentley and baby, I put 'em together
My diamonds so cold I'm changing the weather

When I really think about it (aye, aye, aye, aye)
You never cared for me
Or came to see if I'm good (ok)
Everybody in my wallet (wallet)
I'ma take care of the squad
And it ain't no doubt about it
I pop this shit I'm excited

I bent your bitch, had her ass up face down
Bitch I'm a king where the fuck is my crown?
Called up Metro tryna smoke by the pound (I wanna smoke yeah)
Whole lotta hoes runnin' all around
Whole lotta boats gettin' sent out

All this money stackin' that bit got me excited
I'm duckin' and dodging indictments
Niggas be talkin' but frightened
Strapped with them choppers they think it was Isis
Niggas be thinkin it's sweet
Sending me debt till I send in what prices
They said they want beef
The niggas is sweet
We know them niggas the nicest

We with the shits, yeah
Drum and a glock with the switch, yeah
It's one in the top of this bitch, yeah
Let that bitch pop til it click, yeah
Still pullin' skits, yeah
Wet a nigga up, leave him drenched, yeah
Set a nigga up if he snitch, yeah
If it rain you can wear in the trench, yeah

When I really think about it (aye, aye, aye, aye)
You never cared for me
Or came to see if I'm good (ok)
Everybody in my wallet (wallet)
I'ma take care of the squad
And it ain't no doubt about it
I pop this shit I'm excited

I bent your bitch, had her ass up face down
Bitch I'm a king where the fuck is my crown?
Called up Metro tryna smoke by the pound (I wanna smoke yeah)
Whole lotta hoes runnin all around
Whole lotta boats gettin sent out

Aye, uh
Bitch we outside like it's night and day
I got the AR and twin got the drake
I tell she bitch watch what you say
I feed the whole team I don't need a play
Give me some herbs, I don't want no rocks
They listen to me, them niggas go by
Pour up some Tris and pour up some wock

Money so old, I'm holding it hostage
Fuck that fake love I don't need nobody
Run up on me and I'm droppin your body
These niggas so pussy, that nigga some stat
Poured up in the juice but we still get it poppin'
Get rich or dye tryin ain't no other option