Текст песни Thoughts - J Mag

Belly of the beast no peace
I swear I seent ya
On the low blacked out
Puffin a lil shisha
Movin through the shadows
Never know when I peeped ya
I got plans for The Weeknd tryin to meet up with Selena
Thats some gasolina
Twenty for the feature
All expenses paid out of pocket
Ima reach ya
All the things money can bring
Go get the money machine
Right by the payphone with Adam Levine
I mean chillin on Rodeo
Kendall on the way though
Bentley on tilt
No tint
Just cause I say so
Hit it like a 808
Fix ya halo
Try to leave throw up the peace
She wan stay though
I come from the Garden State
Plantin my seeds
I been waitin for the harvest
Tryin to branch my dreams
I just hope they know its on and I cant just leave
Well fuck it Falls comin up
I got my plans and schemes

Plus Me and Shizz got some heat for you haters
Always biz
Up to date like we keep with the latest
I mean what can you say but this shit is amazin
I been stackin up some bands tryin to orchestrate us
More for flavors
Kush and different strands of haze
Type to leave you motherfuckers in daze for days
I been wrappin up the Raws cause my formula changed
Plus I been trying to get a spounsor with my charm and brains
Dawg Im playin
Cause tryin was never in my vocabulary
Yall keep wonderin if this shitll drop
Yall dont have to worry
I been changin flows like my clothes
And its very scary
All black hoody with the glove like Im Gary Payton
EOP
You know who I came with
Hot enough to bury satan
I been very patient
I dont got no time to waste
Playin with you basic
So close to makin it
Oh my God I can taste it
More grind
More work
Do I need a break
More money to make
Do I really need a safe
More haters to shake
Do I really need to say
Yall know goddamn well that my team dont play
Practice squad
Yall keep screamin yall got aim
I got the answer
You can have it
We aint playin no games
MAG
Motivation and Growth
Come from the flames
Like a Phoenix from the ash
But my game done changed yall know