Thoughts Pt. 1 Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Tashkent, I'm him

Really bout to blow up, gotta make sure that I'm ready

Khotso said I'll never make it, he was fuckin' crazy

Sihle tellin' me that I should fake it till I make it

But nah, nigga, I ain't lazy

I be hella busy cause I'm lost up in my thoughts

Standing on my Bidness, it's such a feeling like a boss

This what really happens when you think outside the box

Tricks up in my sleeve and the cash is in my socks

Nigga spilling beans, Tashkent spilling sauce

Came here with the heat, yeah, shit is extra hot

I knew I ran the game when the ball was in my court

I knew I, check, ay

I knew I ran the game when the ball was in my court

I knew I had to go when they told me I should stop

I knew I had to win when they was praying on my loss

Yeah, they was praying on my loss

I had a conversation with the inner me and he a beast

Voices in my head, busy striking for my inner peace

Yah,now these are thoughts that I'm having

Cause really we should make it

Yah, these are thoughts that I'm having

Cause really we should make it

Yah, now these are thoughts that I'm having

Cause really we should make it