My Thoughts

Every time bitch we argue, bitch, I get in my thoughts

If you paid me to love you, you wouldn't believe what it cost

This bitch looking for my heart, but the bitch is just lost

Said she ain't gon' find it, told the bitch to just stop

Said she ain't gon' find it, bitch, you straight outta luck

I'm in love with my paper, I'm in love with these bucks

Heart grew a little colder, nowadays I give no fucks

If I ever go broke, then I'm serving out the trunk

If I ever go broke, then I'm serving all these junkies

I got pape on my body, shit, I'm looking like a mummy

I still got rainy days, but most the days they sunny