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My Thoughts Part II

by Babyface Ray

on Trillest (2017)

[Verse 1:]
Basically, All the fake love get away from me
Lately I been focused on the bag so don't play with me
Just because I fucked a couple nights don't mean you stay with me
It ain't like if I go get a sentence u gone wait for me
Top down stand up on the pedal brody race with me
Tell lil momma blow me like a blunt baby, face me
I can see the smirk from the thoughts of just erasing it
Nigga gone head do yo thang Ain't no hate in me
Nigga say got em for what? I got em less
Brody said he taking em where? Why not invest?
I was standing in the fire I ain't had no business
Bitch I ain't going back n forth I ain't playing no tennis
Steady serving out the rental with my mind onna million
How can I get em out the streets Im tired of loosing my niggas
Living with the broken heart I shoulda teared bout bro
Next day the bag landing and still got sold
I rather cut her off cuz niggas kill bout hoe
I watched her living wit yo money and she still my hoe
She wanna fuck I won't even hit her
I said I told you I never need a bitch before you need a nigga
Ride with me while I meet a nigga
Its just a play just to show all the cheese that a nigga gain
I missed the road its been a minute
When you gone niggas playing with the bag so Im never sending
To really know me is to understand me
To really know what I really been thru when Im still standing
Niggas acting like they threw me when I didn't have it
I was standing on the side watching niggas laughing

[Verse 2:]
I hear the snakes hissing
Really not really cuz Im playing with that blender
Its a hard life when u playin wit that pistol..
Pray for my goon..
Paranoid when we out fightin demons from the shot he blew
It ain't no fit then it shit a 2
All I gotta do is make 1 call just to get it thru
You wanna know? Well Im living proof
All I know is no excuse anythang else get excuse
Im pouring drank Im feeling screwed
Having visions of me swimming in the money like my nigga Scrooge
She call me broke, this bitch is rude
I can pay yo rent from March till December Bitch don't get confused
Having to my name put a bag back on me
Some of my niggas turn to killas they will mack max on you
I be chilling but dont make me put a stash back on
Im on the gram flashing racks fuck a flashback homie
I'm in the bar wit that bag back on me that 4 nickel
In traffic wit that bag back on me I got a issue
I supercharged tried quit but it sucking me in
I done served everything but never fucked up a bean
My n my dick so wassup with yo friend I want em both
What would you really do for that paper I wanna know
I can't count how many times niggas stabbed my back
Its overlapping in time niggas had my back