Lyrics
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Thinking 'bout everything I come from
You can try to hide but can't escape the shit you run from
Thinking 'bout how I can tell the real from the fake
Out there in the field ran across a couple snakes
Thinking 'bout some money or some pussy more than likely
It's something 'bout the thrill that make it feel so exciting
Thinking 'bout the dollar dollar bill every night
I can let you in my head but you gotta pay the price
I done stopped taking the meds let me get my head right
Got a short attention span gotta make a quick bite now
Always in the clouds hanging with the stars boy
Always party on the weekend you a star boy
Thinking about living large, twisting weed in the cigars
Pulling up in double R's, hundred dollars for massage
Got a chick like wifey but she still like to ménage
Tryna live like Swizz roller skating in his garage
Got too much ambition on a mission to get it
Won't stop 'til all my people living terrific
I'm thinking 'bout how I been thinking different
I'm thinking 'bout the ones who crossed me walking to Pacific
I been thinking 'bout
Everything I come from
You can try to hide but can't escape the shit you run from
Thinking 'bout how I can tell the real from the fake
Out there in the field ran across a couple snakes
Thinking 'bout some money or some pussy more than likely
It's something 'bout the thrill that make it feel so exciting
Thinking 'bout the dollar dollar bill every night
I can let you in my head but you gotta pay the price
Why these niggas keep on acting like they want some
Make me get to tweaking acting like I'm on something
Going off the deep end floating in a whole ship
Push me to my limits they ain't never broke nothing
Why these niggas keep on acting like they want some
Make me get to tweaking acting like I'm on something
Going off the deep end floating in a whole ship
Push me to my limits they ain't never broke nothing
All these voices in my head and can't nobody help