YN Thoughts Lyrics

Get in my thought like, damn, sometimes I don't wanna be here

Think about homicide, wanna drop a tear Can't crash get right, gotta grab the wheel

Think about ma shit there ya, give me chill Homicide, living shit, till im out of here

Smoke weed, drink lean and pop pills Half of the times I don't know how to feel

And I gotta thought to myself like, should I go Glock or should I go stick

762 , or nigga 4-nick, get out the way or you'll get hit

And I gotta thought to myself like, should I trap or go on that lick

Do both, gotta make a lot of sense, it don't matter I gotta be rich

And I gotta thought to myself like, Lost Gma, Ma and Quaay

My life, you don't want no taste , shit I've been through you cannot take

And I gotta thought to myself like, I wanna be healed

Most mad that I'm still here, I don't care that shit that give me a thrill

And I gotta thought to myself like, all my thoughts I'm tryna get out

Smoking these nines, shit stressing me out Addicted to money, can't go no drought

Nah, for real

Get in my thoughts like, damn, sometimes I don't wanna be here

Think about homicide, wanna drop a tear Can't crash, get right, gotta grab

The wheel think about ma shit there give me chill

Homicide, living shit, till I'm outta here

Smoke weed, drink lean and pop pills Half of the times I don't know how to feel

Half of the times I don't know how to feel Think about twin, just be wanna drill

Been through a lot, I can't show fear This Yn thought, this shit be for real

I got solo, if i dont get no deal Block Got the real one and he havin' deals

Put him on the plate and call him a meal 2x, be wiggin, can't tell him to chill

I fuck lil top, he solid for real Do something wrong, get sent to E.R

Q5 out the window, he hang out the car this an A.R.P., this not no toy

I had to trap, I ain't have no choice Started in 8th and played this shit smart

I paved the way for most,them lil' boys I started with weed then started moving hard

Get in my thoughts like, damn, sometimes I don't wanna be here

Think about homicide, wanna drop a tear Can't crash, get right, gotta grab

The wheel think about ma shit there ya give me chill

Homicide, living shit, till I'm outta here

Smoke weed, drink lean and pop pills Half of the times I don't know how to feel

How to feel