paroles de chanson Thought This Is - TRnTH feat. S. Beezy
Tell
me
where
they
at
though
huh
Bet
I'm
about
to
ball
what
you
thought
this
is
Ripping
on
a
bong
get
to
coughing
big
I
don't
wanna
stall
on
some
conscious
shit
Cuz
I'm
shitting
in
the
stall
and
I'm
out
that
bitch
Bet
I'm
about
to
ball
what
you
thought
this
is
Ripping
on
a
bong
get
to
coughing
big
I
don't
wanna
stall
on
some
conscious
shit
Cuz
I'm
shitting
in
the
stall
and
I'm
out
that
bitch
uh
Getting
the
bag
for
the
cutlus
Talking
your
trash
and
I
dub
it
I'm
with
your
girl
why
you
cuffing
I'm
getting
lit
at
the
function
While
you
be
making
assumptions
I
got
the
bag
because
fuck
it
Flossy
ain't
with
the
fuck
shit
Bossy
your
bitch
she
love
it
Cocky
I'm
getting
too
comfortable
Really
about
it
now
I'm
lit
Life
is
too
wonderful
I'm
feeling
rowdy
The
real
party
know
it's
gonna
be
it
Step
back
flow
it
gotta
kick
back
Ripping
up
the
beat
no
six
pack
Gotta
fit
a
big
bag
In
the
back
of
the
cab
no
I
ain't
fucking
with
the
dummy
chit
chat
I
don't
got
time
for
that
shit
Bad
girl
that's
lemon
lime
on
her
lips
Mad
curls
maybe
I
got
time
for
a
sec
Kill
a
rhyme
for
a
check
getting
by
for
a
ten
Wait
stop
for
a
sec
I'm
on
the
top
go
off
on
a
breathe
All
for
the
love
and
I'm
far
from
the
best
But
a
king's
heart
never
gon'
stop
till
I'm
dead
Like
a
prophecy
read
in
my
notebook
I
don't
wanna
break
hold
a
minute
on
my
hook
Hit
them
with
the
dank
Take
a
hit
now
the
hoes
look
Funny
how
it
change
when
you
draped
in
a
cold
look
Sauce
em
in
the
paint
with
the
bro
on
a
no
look
Throw
it
off
the
off
the
bank
like
I'm
Bron
I'm
sick
Banking
in
a
bill
about
to
palm
your
chick
Raking
in
bread
better
stop
your
shit
Save
it
I'm
patient
and
balling
bitch
Bet
I'm
about
to
ball
what
you
thought
this
is
Ripping
on
a
bong
get
to
coughing
big
I
don't
wanna
stall
on
some
conscious
shit
Cuz
I'm
shitting
in
the
stall
and
I'm
out
that
bitch
Bet
I'm
about
to
ball
what
you
thought
this
is
Ripping
on
a
bong
get
to
coughing
big
I
don't
wanna
stall
on
some
conscious
shit
Cuz
I'm
shitting
in
the
stall
and
I'm
out
that
bitch
uh
Pass
me
the
mic
and
you
know
that
I
get
it
Give
me
the
pack
and
you
know
that
I
flip
it
Big
money
faces
you
know
what
I'm
getting
These
nigga's
softer
that
pillows
and
blankets
Back
hurt
from
the
weight
of
the
world
on
my
shoulders
But
I'm
never
folding
I
only
get
better
Top
of
the
world
like
the
fourth
of
July
When
my
shooter's
start
popping
barrettes
Been
ten
down
toes
down
Aye
Bitch
gimme
the
crown
Yuh
Cup
spilling
on
the
ground
Yeah
All
you
niggas
like
some
clowns
Big
shoes
wear
em
out
Aye
Putting
my
town
on
the
map
like
I'm
dropping
a
pin
aye
Ain't
goin
back
cuz
you
know
where
I
been
I'm
in
a
coup
me
and
TRnTH
in
a
benz
Don't
know
no
L's
cuz
we
came
here
to
win
Yea
yea
This
is
the
truth
yea
we
came
here
to
win
uh
Playing
for
rings
like
the
championship
aye
yuh
Been
about
it
since
I
was
a
kid
uh
Ran
out
of
fucks
I
don't
got
one
to
give
nah
aye
We
eating
good
bitch
you
know
how
we
live
yeah
look
Call
up
Trahma
gon'
split
up
your
wig
Bet
I'm
about
to
ball
what
you
thought
this
is
Ripping
on
a
bong
get
to
coughing
big
I
don't
wanna
stall
on
some
conscious
shit
Cuz
I'm
shitting
in
the
stall
and
I'm
out
that
bitch
Bet
I'm
about
to
ball
what
you
thought
this
is
Ripping
on
a
bong
get
to
coughing
big
I
don't
wanna
stall
on
some
conscious
shit
Cuz
I'm
shitting
in
the
stall
and
I'm
out
that
bitch
uh
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