All American Grind - My Thoughts

I sit alone in my thoughts tryna figure out was next
My money low these bills be on me wit straight disrespect
Nobody call me just to see if I'm already dead
Nobody call me just to see if I'm already dead
Haven everythang together thats what the fuck i thought
But bitch this real life i aint gone lie i had to take a lose
Family turnt they back they had me deep up in my thoughts
I brushed it off bossed up and cut my feelins off
Mad ass lil bitches tried to but me up in my feelins
Wanna talk behind yo back in act like they really down wit ya
When you need them niggas you cant even get a call
Thats why i dont even stop by could care less fuck all yall woo
I sit alone in my thoughts tryna figure out was next
My money low these bills be on me wit straight disrespect
Nobody call me just to see if I'm already dead
Nobody call me just to see if I'm already dead
Tryna clear my head from the bullshit and commotion
You be on some other shit i cant loose my focus
You be wit the foolishness act like I don't notice
Stand up on my own 2 feet wit all the strength i got in me
Look in side my train of thought
You neva know what you gone see
Sittin reminiscin on how my life was suppose to be
I sit alone in my thoughts tryna figure out was next
My money low these bills be on me wit straight disrespect
Nobody call me just to see if I'm already dead
Nobody call me just to see if I'm already dead

Written by:
Tamika Scyrus, Terrence Parkerson

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