Young Dolph - Thinkin’ Like Pac, Feelin’ Like Biggie

I smoke the best cannabis
You can tell by the aroma
Thinkin' Like Pac like Pac
I see death around the corner
I'm feelin' Like Biggie I'm ready to die
Bury me and BIG and tell my momma don't cry
I smoke the best cannabis
You can tell by the aroma
I'm thinkin' Like Pac like Pac
I see death around the corner
I'm feelin' Like Biggie I'm ready to die
Bury me and BIG and tell my momma don't cry

I'm South Memphis, can't stay arranged nigga
Whoever though momma first would be a maid
Nigga how did you get paid
In the trap working hard as
A fucking slave nigga
I'm O2, nigga what it do
I'm thinkin' Like Pac like Pac
I see death around the corner
Stacking egg white, that's just my persona
I'm just gettin it like should
If I get killed tell momma that it's all good
Wipe the tears from her eye tell her don cry
Bury me and BIG and blow a whole pound of

I smoke the best cannabis
You can tell by the aroma
Thinkin' Like Pac like Pac
I see death around the corner
I'm feelin' Like Biggie I'm ready to die
Bury me and BIG and tell my momma don't cry
I smoke the best cannabis
You can tell by the aroma
I'm thinkin' Like Pac like Pac
I see death around the corner
I'm feelin' Like Biggie I'm ready to die
Bury me and BIG and tell my momma don't cry

I believe I can fly feeling like R Kelly
I'm ready to die feelin' like Biggie
The biggest nigga to do it coming out my city
If you don't believe me go
And ask the whole city
Never signed a deal, no advance check
Everytime I drop it's a classic project
Gotta a big booty bitch out the projects
She make the pussy squirt
I call it waterfall shit
She thinking yo, my collar cinderella
Eyes and she too could tell
Yeah that bitch bad, but she old looking
Fucked nigga and his daddy, that's what

Written by:
ADOLPH R. THORNTON, HAYWARD IVY

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