Thinkin About You Lyrics

I been thinking bout you

Money in my hand, baby girl, we ain't lonely Speedin' through the city, spending only

Hunnids out the window in the Bentley

I've been in a frenzy

Drip on my wrist, watch it open them doors

Signs that we makin', we do it in stores

Autograph pictures and Christian Dior

Thinkin' bout the times when we was kids

Life was really big, we ain't really knew just what it is

Now we gettin' older, gettin' big weight is on our shoulders with a bridge

Baggage that we carried out of cribs One day we gon' take it to our crib

Face em then we show them we the shit

Money never make you rich

Life that is forever what I give

Only way to see it as a kid

Baby, you know what it is

One day I said I can't give anymore

I saw your cup and I filled it some more

I saw your face and I saw how you smiled

Knew it was crooked, it took me a while

Now we been grindin', been floatin' away

Boston to Broward to back in the Bay

Remember them times we was blinded by pain

Dreams we was chasin', we did anyway

I been thinking bout you

Money in my hand, baby girl, we ain't lonely Speedin' through the city, spending only

Hunnids out the window in the Bentley

I've been in a frenzy

Drip on my wrist, watch it open them doors

Signs that we makin', we do it in stores

Autograph pictures and Christian Dior

Baby, I was chillin' on the west side Flyin' to Miami on the south side

Love it in my city on the north side baby, this the best side

That don't mean nothin' to you, though

Dropped the top in and we lettin' off

Remember all them times then, baby

Eyes stay shut while we sayin' that we made it Young, dumb, and broke, bumpin Khalid While we naked

Train to your crib, I just made it to the station

Lil' mama, you know I'm tryna see where you at

Mama said, protect you, let her know that I'ma do that

Ready for these niggas any day, you know they knew that

I don't need a blicky, yeah, I'm realer than my screwback, say who that

I'ma keep goin', you see me bounce right back

Bitches be jealous, you know they got it down bad

Alpha lil mami who really got it down pat

Money I'm makin', they say we got it like that

Said keep it pushin', when niggas ain't had no pot to piss in

Still kept it goin' and now I'm gon' make the people listen

We worked for all of this shit and now we gon' make it glisten

We cried', prayin', no lyin',

I know that God with it

Thinking bout you!

Money in my hand, baby girl, we ain't lonely Speedin' through the city, spendin only

Hunnids out the window in the Bentley

I've been in a frenzy

Drip on my wrist, watch it open them doors

Signs that we makin', we do it in stores

Autograph pictures and Christian Dior