Текст песни Whatyouthought - A.Deshawn

Bitch what you thought
Address in a section
Where income was less
We was headin in direction
Of breaking the law
With darker complexion
The heart of east texas
Nobody expected
To see me take off
My patnas was plexing
I tried to correct all the mess
But instead they put me in a cross
But still i keep stepping
Turn Ls into lessons
I reckon they tell ya
This young nigga raw

Im straight outta texas
My state im connected
Im tailored and measured
Cut straight out that cloth
That real niggas respect and
I never feel threatened
But still keep a weapon
My safety switched off
Ill make this bitch talk
Ya run up on me
I run from nobody
Its exhausting the way these lil boys run they mouth
And been on the couch
I been in and out
Tryna fill them accounts
So my kids and my spouse
Can go sit in the house
Reminiscing about
My lil crib in the south
Late on rent
Scrape the shake off the brick
To weigh in at a ounce
Then pray they come get it
And bounce
Makin it out was the plan
Dreamed of 100s of grands
Doin something real honest
Not hustling grams
But if i get stuck in a jam
Clientele and a scale
I got that for you now
I still wonder how
I got through
Running round like a fool
Cuz im stuck in the zoo
Dodgin cuffs and the slugs
Lost a bunch of my truest of homies
Got left with the phoneys
Was mad and confused
But when shit get tragic
No matter what happens
If you make it through
You gone learn some life lesson
Be thankful for blessings
And try to become the best version of you
Ooh

Bitch what you thought
Address in a section
Where income was less
We was headin in directions
Of breaking the law
With darker complexion
The heart of east texas
Nobody expected
To see me take off
My patnas was plexing
I tried to correct all the mess
But instead
They put me in a cross
But still i keep stepping
Turn Ls into lessons
I reckon they tell ya
This young nigga raw
Bitch what you thought
Address in a section
Where income was less
We was headin in directions
Of breaking the law
With darker complexion
The heart of east texas
Nobody expected
To see me take off
My patnas was plexing
I tried to correct all the mess
But instead
They put me in a cross
But still i keep stepping
Turn Ls into lessons
I reckon they tell ya
This young nigga raw

I bet they gone tell ya im raw
Bet they wont tell ya im soft
Let em drop salt
Be stretching they neck
At the next intersection
Breath heavy and sweating
They scared to get caught
Been stocky and short
Didnt back down always fought
Anywhere that i walk
Fear no man i was taught
Inscribed it across my whole chest
Armor plates in the vest
And a rifle that's just for assault
Protection is always the thought
For each weapon i bought
My collection dont rest in no vault
Or no safe
They sit off in my waist
Or tucked off in its case
Less than arm length away
I keep one to the face
If they run up and play
On my mama I promise
Im never gone keep none on safe
Dont mean i don't pray
Don't bring it my way
And we'll both be leaving
Still breathing
And hopefully see the next day
Streets in a rage
We bleed to get paid
Why cant we catch a fade
We deep in the grave
For minimum wage
These workers
Do murders
For purchase
And then go and spend it on jays
Sent to a cage until death or old age
And then call you lame if you aint on the same
The way we get raised mane on god im amazed
Ayy

Bitch what you thought
Address in a section
Where income was less
We was headin in directions
Of breaking the law
With darker complexion
The heart of east texas
Nobody expected
To see me take off
My patnas was plexing
I tried to correct all the mess
But instead
They put me in a cross
But still i keep stepping
Turn Ls into lessons
I reckon they tell ya this young nigga raw
Bitch what you thought
Address in a section
Where income was less
We was headin in direction
Of breaking the law
With darker complexion
The heart of east texas
Nobody expected
To see me take off
My patnas was plexing
I tried to correct all the mess
But instead they put me in a cross
But still i keep stepping
Turn Ls into lessons
I reckon they tell ya
This young nigga raw