Perc Thoughts

Yeah, yeah Percocet, and a lil' wood, I'm just tryna clear my head Tryna put them bitches down, but I feel better off the meds When I'm thinkin' bout my mans, I start seein' blood red And you know this shit get deep when you wanna see your blood dead I done digged a lot of dirt, but I know God understand It took Bishop too long to go and pop radames Always stand up on your ten, don't never go out like no ham You can't dap up every nigga when you walk with bloody hands Got this thuggin' from my momma, she done been through a lot What you know bout takin' loose ends and tryna make a knot Thinkin' bout my nigga Jigga, sick, he stuck inside a box One nigga doin' push-ups, other one doin' salat Shoutout to them niggas thuggin' with they banger and they cot They don't wanna see you win, they'd rather see a nigga rot Yeah, trap phone swingin', it's the way a nigga live Once you sign up for this shit, nigga, it is what it is Miss my nigga black that shit, be fuckin' with my mind No he had my back, how I'm gon' stand without my spine, nigga Disrespect the gang, then we gon' spin till we get tired, nigga Heard they want my head, stand on my ten, bitch, I ain't hidin, nigga You can't ride the fence, we catch you with him, then you dyin with him Hows at your mans if he ain't never bust that iron with you Yeah, yeah Hows at your mans if he ain't never bust that iron with you Yeah You can't ride the fence, we catch you with him, then you dyin with him Yeah Me and gang tied in, so if he slidin', know I'm slidin' with him Yeah Knew a couple real niggas, if I ride, I know they ridin' with me I ain't never had shit, I was just down in the trap House havin' dreams, touchin' a brick Before I put a job application in, I hit a lick How the fuck you gon' get rich if you too scared to take a risk Ain't nobody give me shit when I was down bad on my dick Extended clip in' every blick, let's shoot a movie, Brad Pitt It's a simple lil' mix, one step, add hit Back then, they didn't want me, now I can fuck a bad bitch Yeah, yeah, yeah Back then, they didn't want me, now I can fuck a bad bitch Yeah, yeah, yeah Get to it, get chicken', I ain't never had shit Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh Uh Uh Crushed my soul I want you I want you I want you