Текст песни Thought Process - Rocky Lo
You
told
me
it
was
real,
show
me
yo
dedication
You
say
all
the
ones
you
love,
is
yo
obligation
I
was
preying
we
ain′t
crash
in
that
alley
racing
Mids
for
brody,
all
that
time
he
facing
To
many
numbers,
need
a
calculator
I
jumped
early,
adapted,
turn
to
a
alligator
Been
shot
at,
arrested,
I'm
thanking
god
I
made
it
In
the
mirror,
I′m
fighting
doubt,
and
my
proper
placement
In
my
feelings
bout
karma,
hope
it
don't
come
and
take
me
I
know
I've
did
wrong
I
ain′t
better
then
nobody,
cause
that
ally
made
me
Blood
a
cut
you
for
piece,
screaming
life
is
crazy
Niggas
claim
to
be
yo
people,
but
they
hella
shady
Sometimes
I′m
alone
With
a
room
full
of
people,
but
my
mind
vacant
Got
me
froze
in
this
moment,
trying
to
make
it
greatness
To
much
pressure
from
my
self,
hoping
I
can
take
it
Rest
In
Peace,
my
dead
niggas
Disrespect,
I'm
at
yo
head
nigga
Demons
on
go,
they
see
red
nigga
Get
a
bag,
and
share
it
with
em
Hit
the
streets,
and
take
it
fed
with
em
Yeah
Let
Deezy
out
that
fed
system
They
slam
Racci
with
a
12
really
Uncle
Sam
really
ain′t
sparing
niggas
Follow
my
mind,
and
go
like
that
little
damn
engine
Can't
trust
my
heart,
cause
it
damaging
I
associate,
no
I′m
not
friends
wit
em
Mixing
business,
wit
a
pleasure,
I
can't
manage
it
Getting
rich,
is
who
this
marriage
with
I′ma
get
on
and
be
forever
lit,
gone
put
me
where
the
candle
sit
I-I-I
can
only
live
my
life,
hope
it
includes
tomorrow
When
we
on
that
battle
field,
can't
depend
on
sorrow
Made
a
living
on
that
corner,
compare
it
to
Narco
Ten
year
niggas
turn
opps,
tell
me
where
my
back
go
(You
can
never
ever,
think
a
motherfucker
won't
get
you
bro
Shit
where
I′m
from,
Its
get
or
be
got
you
hear
me
I
don′t
give
a
fuck
if
I
knew
you
in
pampers
you
hear
me
That
shit
don't
matter)
You
told
me
it
was
real,
show
me
yo
dedication
You
say
all
the
ones
you
love,
is
yo
obligation
I
was
preying
we
ain′t
crash,
in
that
alley
racing
Mids
for
brody,
all
that
time
he
facing
To
many
numbers,
need
a
calculator
I
jumped
early,
adapted,
turn
to
a
alligator
Been
shot
at,
arrested,
I'm
thanking
god
I
made
it
In
the
mirror,
I′m
fighting
doubt,
and
my
proper
placement
In
my
feeling
bout
karma,
hope
it
don't
come
and
take
me
I
know
I′ve
did
wrong
I
ain't
better
then
nobody,
cause
that
ally
made
me
Blood
a
cut
you
for
piece,
screaming
life
is
crazy
Niggas
claim
to
be
yo
people,
but
be
hella
shady
Sometimes
I'm
alone
With
a
room
full
of
people,
but
my
mind
vacant
Got
me
froze
in
this
moment,
trying
to
make
it
greatness
To
much
pressure
from
myself,
hoping
I
can
take
it
1 Thought Process
2 Fake Friends
3 Lost Soul
4 All Cash Pt. 1
5 Day One
6 Empty My Mind
7 Feeling You
8 Cry Baby
9 The Bag Way
10 Faze Me
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