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fbf k.o - thinking out loud lyrics

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i was just thinking out loud i’m all in my feelings but f+++ my emotions cuz emotions be bringing me down i’m all in the street and got no direction gps then switch at the route i can’t even lie a n+++++ on fire and you feel this way in a while street medication gave me motivation and i got to figure it out

and i was just thinking f++k as you saying ain’t talking about money and speaking my language/ out in the streets where you know that sh+t dangerous, hits on hits i got to keep me a banger/ tricks for kids and i can’t see from this angle, get to pop and i can’t stop like a pringle/ no relations but i’m dropping the single, went to church to find a christian to mingle, heard they calling out my number like bingo/ no attachment i can’t get too entangled, problematic but i’m street educated/ i’m the daily dose of your medication, that’s exactly why these n++++++ be hating i’m getting money your girl say i’m her favorite, took my shot and they like n+gga you made it/ dodging bullets like i’m stuck in the matrix, call the blitz and i just got me a safety/ trying to figure out what’s happening lately, i heard n++++ signing off on the statement/ told them folks that rapping my occupation, when they ask me i just say i’m the greatest s/o kobe i still hoop with the lakers/ i ain’t drake, so they don’t give me no favors fingers itching like a day and a wake up/

and i was just thinking out loud mama told me that i’m making a proud married the money renewing my vows/ get in the way then i switch up the route/ you shooting your shot got no bricks in the house, i can’t let him take the food out my mouth/ no eviction but i’m kicking em out, i’m paper chasing while you chasing the clout/ my partner doing time no bailing him out, i tell em i’m working but they always doubt it/ police trying stop me they need a hobby, baby mama tripping for what i’m sorry/ i’m a fire that you don’t want to start, winter just hit but a n++++++ too hot/ them n+++++ slip and fell in love with a thot/ n+++++ hiding from me ready or not break it down/ i’m just speaking hypothetically ain’t no correcting me i think this beat need dissectomy, i got the recipe i’m from the street like i’m sesame i hope you keep the same energy/ n+++++ be k!lling me i know that there’s some pretend to bees i cannot f+++ with a mini me/ f+ck all my enemies, man i’m just trying to be diligent/ but they treat me like a immigrant, f+++ all that silly s+++ n+++++ play tough on the internet/ no vicodin but they feeling that i showed my ass like a democrat, heard it was asking for street medication i give them that/



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