agonystevo - Thinking

Yeah
Thinking 'bout my brothers how we about to blow up
Thinking 'bout that cup shit I gotta pour up
Thinking 'bout the times when nobody showed up
Thinking 'bout my life all the times I fucked up
I can't deal with fake love
I can't fuck with giving up
We walk in bitch it's reeking
Yeah you know it's us
I just texted my bitch what's up
I'm like bae can you pull up
Pull them panties to the side
I'm like bitch I'm trynna fuck
I'm like I'm trynna make love
I'm like I'm trynna get bucks
If they hate don't give a fuck
We just smoke up all the runts
And I been up on the run
And we out all night
Think I'm about to lose my mind
Or I got too high
Damn I think I'm too fly
Yeah I ride round with the guys
Thinking 'bout my brothers how we about to blow up
Thinking 'bout that cup shit I gotta pour up
Thinking 'bout the times when nobody showed up
Thinking 'bout my life all the times I fucked up
It's okay
It's okay
I get money
I get paid
In your lane
In your lane
Boy you better stay that way
You so fake
You throw shade
I just wait to see the day
To go reap all my benefits we knock but you won't let us in
We so fresh just like some peppermint
He spazz out like damn what's happening
All the money yeah I'm grabbing it
And my bitch she got the fattest ass
Yeah I come in first and never last
We geeked up all in never land
We so high won't ever land
We high off life it never ends

Written by:
Steven Mayer

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