Thinking Out Loud

Say you gang you ain't cool wit my niggas

In this life lost a few of my niggas

That's what come with the game i ain't tryna feel pain lately I been abusing all liquor

I got robbed of my happiness when I was young certain days I be moving round bitter

& long live black imma finish the plan I had thought about quitting but reconsidered

Driving around im just thinking out loud man it feel like my mind a mix

I told lil brodie to chill bra we one of them ones like a bill that just came out the strip

I heard lul buddy got hit the last thing he seen was that fye like a solar eclipse

I'm poppin my shit like I'm veeze I told her come sign with the crew this as good as it get

My youngin in Cristian Dior I swear he be looking too sweet when he bending they rip if you scared ion wanna hear nun it's always excuses when we tryna get in that whip

Shout out bowl he as real as they come one false move and I swear he come straight off the hip