Lyrics:
second guess it
Why did I second guess it
Everyone keeps saying
You’re so out of place
And I keep thinking
God I’m so out of place
They’re all thinking it
to party with a drunk guy
Why did I drink last night
I can't focus now I'm stressed and a little depressed
And I've been thinking about the girl in
was thinking about ya
I was hanging with the bros I was thinking about ya
How I'm better without you
Pussy wetter without you
I done found me
look
Dana, you can bang her (That's my sister you talkin' about nigga)
Whoa, whoa, whoa I'm just clownin' I'm just clownin'
[Master P]
Dana, you can
pick a bag (Cash)
How she so good (Angel)
But she so bad (Devil)
Walking out the house complain about her back (Smash)
Where you going I ain't done bring
Aye
Told myself I had a dream where I made it happen
Motherfucker I'll go get it now
I'm finna get to the point where I buy my family a house
Down
than your ex is
Then you start a big family shoot for for house with picket fence
Combine your social circles now her buddies are your friends too
of night
As far as you run, He's right by your side
Through the trenches of alleys of where you roam
Sitting drenched hear him mention all about your home
came out
That same old producer started calling my house
One night he called me about half past 12
I've got some cash if you wanna sell
I said you
that they watching
You know you my dawg, so you know that I gotchu
Ain't say yo name then nah this ain't about you
Say you want smoke, now your house we
Giving love to me
Youve been
Watching lately
You been thinking bout me
I know
You obsessed with me
I laugh
Everytime you talkin shit about me
You look
So
was up until she went and made the choice to kick you out
Cause see, you confused by the media
Thinking that it's cool to post a tool on social media
like to introduce to you, my bitch
Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap
I'm back, and I'm about to murder cats
Trying to take my crown, I ain't
I've been thinking about you
All night long
Never goes a second with out you on my mind
Baby girl yea I swear you a dime
Baby you so fine
Let me
I don't care what your friends say, lady
You and I it's so basic, baby
But now you look at me crazy
Am I crazy
For thinking that we can make it?
(But
I'm sipping on this Remy and I'm thinking about you
I know you love them freaky things I'm saying to you
Yeah we can catch flight and we can
Open up the script
But reword the preface
Close it back again
Before you leave, please wait
Showing facets thinking
You would see it relate
But you don't
that hill
I’m still running up
I’m still running up that hill
I’m still running, my)
I know I’m thinking, “Fuck you”
But I secretly
I secretly wanna save
pounds of dro I done blew that
You should of knew that, the Slim Thug gon' shine
My ear rings cost a dime, I read Rolex Times
I'm top of the line, you
to the community you claim to care about
Then sold inspiration to drug dealers with the image you wrapped
Now you sell a different drug cos your new circle pushes
family that you got is in a gang
And the only way to make it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk
In a house by the tracks
I want, I want you back
In a dress that's faded black
I want you back, I want you back
All the ways my mother taught
First of all you gotta have nuts
Don't give a fuck
Nigga's duck when I bust
'cause they know if I miss it ain't by much
Thinkin short like
Who's thinking about you now?
If you were building a wall, who would tear it all down and pull you through?
Who's thinking about you?
Who'd care
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