THOUGHTZ Lyrics

Uh

It's Lord, it's Lord, it's Lord

Dash

(Improvise)

I'm thinking bout my ex

(Just thinking)

Like should i send a text

(Should I send it)

But i don't send a text

(Pshh nah)

It's probably for the best .

(For the better)

I'm thinking bout my last

(My last)

It kinda went real fast

(Super fast)

And i been reminiscing

(Remi remi)

On all the times we had .

(Uh)

I'm thinking bout my lover

Wanna kiss and hug her

But every time we fuck it's always with a rubber

And she say she love me but i don't really trust her

I'm starting to think i love her that's a mother fucker

I been broken down

I been shaken up

A lot of people changed but it ain't changing us

A lot of shots was sent but it ain't phasing us

And i ain't feelin down cause i been blazin up

I'm thinking bout my ex like should i send a text

But i don't send a text it's probably for the best

So i just take a drag to take away the stress

Like i came with more so how i leave with less

See i been fallin down

But i been gettin up

A lot of people strange but i ain't giving up

A lot of stuff was done you never did enough

A lot money stackin i can't get enough

I'm thinking bout my last it kinda went real fast

And i been reminiscing on the time we had

All the love we made and all the fights we'd have

Now i'm all alone cause you're all i had

People speaking down

Cause i was lookin up

To the ones that tried to pave a wave for us

It's my turn so ima rip the pavement up

and when i get it ima do amazing stuff

I'm thinking bout myself

(Thinking)

Like do I need some help

(Breathe in)

I listen to myself

(What he say)

We need nobody else

(Breathe out)

It's me against the world

My back against wall

They pushed me to the edge

They probably thought I'd fall

I sharpened up my swords with all the shit I saw

I'm racing to the bread even if I gotta crawl

I'm thinking bout my friends

(Shit fuck it)

We all went our separate ways

The old me seen ts from a long way away

I'm still smoking tryna numb the pain

Pickin up the pieces

I can't let em fall

Cause if they had the chance

I know they'd take em all

So misunderstood I been standing tall

Feelin like my people tryna pick me off

I'm thinkin bout my fam

(Uh uh)

Like if I wasn't the black sheep

Then I would make a way and yaw could follow me

But this is day day please done bother me

Cause back when I was down

Nobody lent a hand

I make a little money

Now they need a hand

Now when I'm out in public

They call me the man

This shit gettin wocky

I don't understand

I'm thinking my money

(Just thinking)

Cause ts ain't been lookin funny

It been lookin dummy

It been lookin plumpy

Like a pornstar ts always comin

If the money evil then I fuckin love it

Money train comin n im jumpin on it

Music be my life it keep my heart pumping

But without the money it would all be nothing

I'm thinking bout myself

(Dash)

Cause I don't see nobody else

The heater hit him fall n watch his body melt

He swimming with the fishes call em Michael Phelps

I'll do it on my own don't need nobody help

I'll put the cheese on beef just like a patty melt

N we got so much weed you could help ya self

And I can't save you baby you should help ya self

I'm thinkin….

It's Dash