
My Thoughts Pt II Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I need a blunt for the rainy days, I need a blunt for the pain
I need a hunnid different blunts, that's a hunnid different strains
I got a hunnid different groupies, that's a hunnid different names
I need to roll another blunt before a nigga go insane
I smoke a blunt and paint a picture, damn, it's like I play with paint
& I don't need a side bitch, I want a hunnid different mains
My nigga Deco prolly flew about a hunnid different planes
And I ain't finna stop shh- till I get a plain jane
And I ain't finna stop shh- till a nigga in the dirt
And I ain't finna stop shining shit a nigga know his worth
And I ain't really want you bitch, I just want what's in your purse
And I won't say a word, shit, that's finna make it worse
I said I won't give up until a nigga in a
I said I won't give up until a nigga in a hearse
Long days, long nights, shit I put a lot of work
I done done my own wave, now these niggas tryna surf (huh)
(better go get your own wave lil nigga)
That's damn near why I had to cut all these niggas off
Kicking bitches out my life, cause they thought that I was soft
Bitch I made myself a boss, bitch I got my own loft
Got some self made cash, bitch you know it's fuck the law
Fuck the world without a condom, bitch you know I'm smoking Raw
You ain't been where I been & you ain't saw what I saw
Tryna fight for your own life, you wouldn't have fought what I fought
Think you bouta send that play? You ain't caught what I caught
Think you really getting money? You are not what you thought
How the fuck you getting money, but you looking at the cost?
I'm stepping out in designer, bitch, I don't wear Lacoste
I need a blunt for the rainy days, I need a blunt for the pain
I need a hunnid different blunts, that's a hunnid different strains
I got a hunnid different groupies, that's a hunnid different names
I need to roll another blunt before a nigga go insane
I smoke a blunt and paint a picture, damn, it's like I play with paint
& I don't need a side bitch, I want a hunnid different mains
My nigga Deco prolly flew about a hunnid different planes
And I ain't finna stop shh- till I get a plain jane
And I ain't finna stop shh- till a nigga in the dirt
And I ain't finna stop shining shit a nigga know his worth
And I ain't really want you bitch, I just want what's in your purse
And I won't say a word, shit, that's finna make it worse
I said I won't give up until a nigga in a
I said I won't give up until a nigga in a hearse
Long days, long nights, shit I put a lot of work
I done done my own wave, now these niggas tryna surf (huh)
(better go get your own wave lil nigga)
That's damn near why I had to cut all these niggas off
Kicking bitches out my life, cause they thought that I was soft
Bitch I made myself a boss, bitch I got my own loft
Got some self made cash, bitch you know it's fuck the law
Fuck the world without a condom, bitch you know I'm smoking Raw
You ain't been where I been & you ain't saw what I saw
Tryna fight for your own life, you wouldn't have fought what I fought