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jdot breezy - my thoughts lyrics

[intro]
hm, hm, aye
hm, aye, hm, aye n+gga
aye n+gga
(stay with vegas on the way)

[verse]
i ain’t make no excuses for remorse as i carry a torch this sh+t make a man out a boy
talkin’ to bro but my bm, i really wanna dirt that b+tch but i can’t do it to core
this sh+t on my mental
100 some rounds in the rental we come for to k!ll and destroy
we shootin’ out missles for my n+ggas dead and i miss ‘em i wish they ain’t jump off the porch
home all alone, i don’t pick up the phone for n0body
she ever recall get ignored
dirty ass hoe playing f+cked up games on a bum ass b+tch should’ve got a abortion
sh+t keep comin’ back to me
i’m runnin’ away from this but the pain at a orbit
leaking my numbers to fans and sh+t
oh grown ass hoe you child and you know it
keep f+ckin’ with these dog ass hoes i don’t know what they want, but i had me enough
find me a b+tch understand me, i’m hoping she with me around for the down and the ups
lookin’ at her, in the blink of a eye
i get nervous the feelin’ i feel it’s a rush
stuttered the girl she don’t know that i’m geeked up with her really scared to show it too much
me and my brother, my partner he know that i got him
he rockin’, we came from the bottom
before the dollars it’s us and we ridin’ stolies with poles in the whip like they ours
scr+ping up chains get me a section black had jock told me to conquer, devour
i’m runnin’ with jock and the glock that he had a clip in that b+tch he could shoot it for hours yeah
me and deuce in that honda
plastic bags and some pistols
bro out ballin off the head, no scale won’t weigh it up for you
no we ain’t dumb ain’t finish school but we on point with them numbers
no time for breaks all we know is hustle
from one of the one
got a rap check bought me and bro sticks
try to make it out we was tired of that sh+t
signed contract right at auntie house, from that point forward i was on some sh+t
lot of sh+t i wanna tell my girl but she just won’t get it, if sh+t that she just don’t get
i don’t f+ck with the real
matter fact motherf+ck this world everybody just fake as sh+t
i been going through stuff
i don’t got n0body, i don’t want talk about, i don’t wanna say too much
i ain’t get to go to college so i caught me a body ride ‘round with the ak tucked
fillin’ up my pockets, my pants too naughty these n+ggas be hatin’ on us
i don’t know what they hatin’ for
i be f+ckin’ with her roll the door while drive
really hoping she for me or show with the time
i’ma love her the most to end i’ma ride
i be holdin’ her close and her heart i confide
and can’t sell you the truth so i give it to you
i be a d+mn foul if i sold you a lie
all my heart with my mind got it out in my sleep i’m just tryna believe you can heal it with time
[outro]
this sh+t trapped in
i don’t how this sh+t happening right now
how the f+ck i hold it in?
i’m not in contact with the enemy
they portrayed, fake love, fake energy
when the rain gon’ clear?
cause these last few days
been very cloudy for me
no i ain’t one of them
i’m my own self made
so don’t categorize me

- jdot breezy lyrics

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