gunna - i was just thinking lyrics
[chorus]
oh
oh, yeah
oh, yeah
oh
[verse 1]
i was just thinkin’ ’bout the times i was hard+headed
thought it was right all along, i was misled
all this weight on my back feelin’ so heavy
these boys claim they want war, well, i’m war+ready
i had to bake cake for the boy ’cause he playin’ petty
i was so focused on the top and i’m still at it
they try to provoke me to stop, no, i won’t, d+mn it
they want me to go back to the block, no, no, no
i done gained a whole lot of more opps, now i’m home
n+ggas’ nose all in mine, don’t know how to mind they own
twenty+three and one, how you feel when you alone?
that’s four walls talkin’ to you, tellin’ you you gone (tеllin’ you you gone)
only i done cried ‘causе this feelin’ for my bro (king slime)
and you know my mind, you done watched that n+gga grow (watched that n+gga grow)
know you hearin’ the lies that your lil’ brother might fold (gunna wunna)
yeah, i had popped out, but don’t let ’em say i told
no, i ain’t you lil’ boys, i’ma show you that i’m grown
bulletproof the big toys, let me show you how we roll
old n+ggas in my business, had to tell ’em tuck they nose
you wack n+ggas can’t get with this, i’m one hundred for sure (one hundred for sure)
[chorus]
oh, yeah
oh, yeah
oh, yeah
oh
[verse 2]
i was just thinkin’ ’bout the sh+t i could avoid
can’t afford sh+t ’til i make it on the forbes
lotta sh+t i did, n+ggas weren’t there to say i start
i never crossed lines, all i did was play my part
i ain’t sign for a dime, to my name, i had a quarter
just at like twenty+five and didn’t have it all in order
n+ggas think i’m indicted, don’t know that i’m immortal
no, i ain’t need no brown, but i’m back like at the carter
i just been gettin’ high, i don’t never wan’ be sober
she say she gon’ ride, so i got her the big rover
young gunna gettin’ wiser, don’t ever think it’s over
we done cut off ties and i gave ’em the cold shoulder
i swear this life’ll mold you (oh)
right the f+ck back on, i know it’s been a minute
bought a new wardrobe, b+tches sayin’ a n+gga skinny
pockets still, uh, chubby, lord knows i gotta get it
i’ll tell you this time around, they gon’ hate it when they against it
[chorus]
oh, yeah (they gon’ hate it when they against it)
oh, yeah
oh, yeah
oh
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