Intrusive Thoughts Lyrics

Tell my mama I'm sorry

Going to the party

All these bitches want me

But they don't want Tahjai

I'm thinking 'bout these things

That are running through my brain

I come form a city where demons be cruising the Strip

I come from a city where tourist be walking the strip and they can't get a hit

Drugs

Come from a place with the drugs

Come from a place with the drugs

Come from a place with the drugs

Come from a place with the drugs

Come from a place with the drugs

Come from a place with the drugs

Come from a place with the drugs

Come from a place with the drugs

Yeah, Open the door let it spray

I cannot contain my pain

I'm hoping that you feel the same

I'm hoping that you feel the same

Yeah, Open the door let it spray

I'm hoping that you feel the same

I'm hoping that you feel the same

I'm hoping that you

I need a new one, not my old one

Cause my old one, was a mean one

I didn't mean it, when I said that

But I said that, cause I meant it

Did I hurt your feelings, why you tripping

You're looking nice, in the night

Bitch don't steal my limelight, don't steal my limelight

This is my time, it's my limelight

Yeah, Open the door let it spray

I cannot contain my pain

I'm hoping that you feel the same

I'm hoping that you feel the same

Yeah, Open the door let it spray

I'm hoping that you feel the same

I'm hoping that you feel the same

I'm hoping that you

I, kill the coochie

I, pop a perky

I don't even know if this shit is working

I start a business put poverty in a hearse

Imma take my girl to the club and get her a brand new purse, (purse)

We go to Fashion Show I'm shopping in the mall

They looking at me, I'm acting tough I got balls

If you really want me you better just tell me

Cause I can drop a ho quicker than a selfie

Capping on the radio (Capping on the radio)

Tell me what you want from me (What do you want)

You treat me like you just hate me (Do you really hate me?)

Think I give hypocrisies (I do what I say)

I'm rapping to these beats you see (Yeah)

I come from Kolendo if you really know me (Yeah)

I just chill back home I'm chilling with my homies

I ain't got no real bros all my bros done left me

Rollin' Rollin', what you say

Feeling all my god damn pain

Hoping that you feel the same

I'm hoping that you feel the same

Tell me what you want from me

I'm hoping that you feel my pain

Knowing that you feel the same

I'm knowing that you feel the same