Thought$ Lyrics

Aye

Pull up

So fresh and so clean

She wanna fuck with the team

I got the bitch in the back

Rolling up gas sipping on promethazine

She wanna fuck on the gang

Alley-ooping off the backboard down the lane

I never know what she saying

High off the Za and my mind got my Thought$ super sayian

Come here baby I don't want no Similac

Want the pussy I hit it from head to back

Pop a perky and sip lean that's a heart attack

I get it then split it the hardaway

On my dolo said fuck getting a job today

Couples years on the grind I'm going all the way

I can't fuck with no nigga who short the change

With my partner we sitting back peeping game

Life too fast it's best you stay in your lane

I know niggas who risk it for IG fame

Feel like thugger somebody gone die today

Want a double R cullinan for the pain

Pulling up to the biggest plane with my name

Broken hearts I'm curing it with the flame

Getting high to the sky I'm on propane

With the gang

My niggas work on they aim

Bring her home and lil baby work on her brain

I'm a dog I feel like the greatest Dane

Beat it up and it left my shirt with a stain

Getting rich and get property fuck a chain

Get these lil bitches off of me they gone fein

For the cream

I talk to god in my dreams

Loaded beam

It clear niggas off the scene

Teach these lil niggas something I'm like a dean

Tu got a new G with a clip he gone let it bang

And I smoke exotic this a private party you can't hang

Shawty on my body shit been getting toxic let it rang

Sipping on Bacardi I can't pop no Molly go insane

Pull up

So fresh and so clean

She wanna fuck with the team

I got the bitch in the back

Rolling up gas sipping on promethazine

She wanna fuck on the gang

Alley-ooping off the backboard down the lane

I never know what she saying

High off the Za and my mind got my Thought$ super sayian