What They Thinking?

Eight walls with four niggas, I was sitting in that cell

Pops told me live conscious, but you bet not go to jail

Matter fact, I wonder what he thinking, I know he hot as hell

You could show a nigga love & still watch them run and tell

I see these niggas really rats they reminding me of ratatouille

Sitting in a dorm on lockdown, this shit stupid foolish

I know I got motion they cant hold me cause im destined to do this

Bag talk, I just made a twenty then I fucking blew it

Fuck weed, fuck the cup & fuck the perks, but we need it all

Longlive twin auntie, fuck them pills laced with fentanyl