Tempłāh - I Don't Think (feat. Prococo)

Truth be told
I ain't sleeping
Days when
I put in the work
And the money increases
No fucking slime
But everywhere greasy
Stay wicked
Stay hungry like a wolf
Make sure the whole pack be eating
Look
I don't play
With my fam
Touch one of us and the Pack go angry
Fuck Fake friends don't call me your family
You calm
I don't even need the shit
First to start
But it's easy to quit
No fucking blunt
I'll give you a hit
Face it face it
I ain't racist
I'll pipe your lady
If she's interested
I don't think you want money
I don't think you want this dick
I don't think you want molly
I don't think you need milky
I don't think you want money
I don't think you need this dick
I don't think you want molly (At all)
I don't think you need milky
(One)
I don't think you want Cash
I don't think you want shawties
I'm a sheep that Got lost
And I ain't fucking no slut
I Been on my own my nigga
And I don't need no fucking host
The drip got them tripping
They thought that I was a ghost tho
The street so hard Dawg tho
Sometimes I feel like no hopes
No matter how
Still I wanna climb the ropes
No pain no gain Nigga man
Damn I stay focused
Dreams are better accomplished
I put in work to get published
We going on a slow pace fuck niggas think that we're sluggish
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I don't think you want money
I don't think you want cash
I don't think you want this Dick
Cause it's moving too fast

Written by:
Anthony Atuluku, Anthony Emuze, Franklyn U, Lil Quid, Silas Sani, Witness Tempłāh

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