Thrift Lyrics

How many days would you stay til I'm claimed?

We can keep on playing, I got bank on the game

You the type that's only gone chase to the pape (To the pape)

But I still wanna play

Family keep on staring, all these diamonds I got on

Why you even caring 'bout the shawties I been on?

I just saw you looking up at heaven up above

Whoever you've been missing wanna see you get it up

(I love J Bird)

Why I keep feeling like I didn't get enough?

See all of the millions I just wanna get my one

Stressing over shawties never got me the mon-yun

How I know that you're the one?

This a hood great

Down under good, mate

We understood straight

I need a hood bae

Can't do the bull, aye

I'm from the wood, aye

I got good great

It's understood straight

Drop top the wood grain

That's a good bae

Pull back your good lace

And hit you good aye

Tell me where would you be if you gave yourself a chance to be free

Would you still be free?

Would you be?

Would you be?

I was always in this even when you really wasn't

I could really tell you something

You make me wanna be the me that's in my soul

Tell me how you feel when you're alone

Whoever hurt you probably thinking 'bout you tho

Whoever hurt you probably thinking bout you wish you'd never go

Whoever hurt you probably seeing everything you better for

On God

This a hood great

Down under good, mate

We understood straight

I need a hood bae

Can't do the bull, aye

I'm from the wood, aye

I got good great

It's understood straight

Drop top the wood grain

That's a good bae

Pull back your good lace

And hit you good, aye