Think About It

[Intro]

I do this shit for somebody who ain't never had nobody

Whoever lost somebody

They gone or locked up

[Chorus]

I told my mama, "Never stress about my money"

Whole lot of goals on me just like a ceremony

He say he steppin', but he cap, he gotta get him one

A lot of gunshots 'round me, know I'm paranoid

A lot of pills got me paranoid

All the bitches that be fine, but it got me paranoid

Yeah, these hoes tryna set me up, they're tryna feel the fortune (Yеah)

Yeah, we talk with this Glock, this that testimony

[Verse 1]

This that gеt up in the mornin' catch the MARTA bus

This that move to Calabasas then catch a Cali' slut

This that ski mask, give it up right now or you gettin' bust

Yeah, you know it's us versus them, ain't know it's all us

I'm just keepin' it cordial right now, I'm takin' care of my daughter

But it weren't for her, I would've been stepped on your lil' brother

And you cannot do nothin' 'bout it, but think about it (About it)

You strip a nigga then steal, you ain't even kill me?

[Interlude]

Boy, you gotta be the dumbest nigga in the fuckin' world, nigga

Nah, I still would've prevailed, nigga

(Sip a cup on buddy, ha)

[Verse 2]

Yeah, I'm strong minded, I know how to fight all my demons

Millions on millions, yeah, a nigga fiendin'

Yeah, she want my baby, but her face where I place my semen

Yeah, you know these chopper bullets can kill a demon

Yeah, you already know I love my baby mama

So I make sure I talk to her every morning

And my baby lookin' at me like, "Daddy, you did it"

Not knowin' what I'm goin' through with the critics

She know I was smart

I was good at basketball, but rap, I turn it to art (Turn it to art)

I slimed my plug for the zaza 'cause it smellin' like farts

And my back a real target, and these niggas are darts (Backstabbin')

[Chorus]

I told my mama, "Never stress about my money"

Whole lot of goals on me just like a ceremony

He say he steppin', but he cap, he gotta get him one

A lot of gunshots 'round me, know I'm paranoid

A lot of pills got me paranoid

All the bitches that be fine, but it got me paranoid

Yeah, these hoes tryna set me up, they're tryna feel the fortune (Yeah)

Yeah, we talk with this Glock, this that testimony (That Glock, nigga)

[Verse 3]

My daddy had a stroke

I told him, "Don't worry, just know yo' son ain't broke"

Thanks to the higher power, I won't ever see [?]

Do you know where I came from? Do you know what's the low?

Everything was hard with us

Yeah, my daddy showed me how to raise a family

Showed me how to be a gentleman

But I'm out here actin' mannish

But now I'm understandin'

Taught me think before I talk

That's why I ain't out here stranded (Stranded)

[Bridge]

(Stranded, yeah)

Haha (I ain't stranded)

Anything fuck with me (I did it, nigga)

You know what I been through, nigga

Chill (Promise you)

[Chorus]

(Yeah, Slimeball)

I told my mama, "Never stress about my money"

Whole lot of goals on me just like a ceremony

He say he steppin', but he cap, he gotta get him one

A lot of gunshots 'round me, know I'm paranoid

A lot of pills got me paranoid

All the bitches that be fine, but it got me paranoid

Yeah, these hoes tryna set me up, they're tryna feel the fortune (Yeah)

Yeah, we talk with this Glock, this that testimony

[Outro]

Got me paranoid, got me paranoid

Got me paranoid, got me paranoid

Got me paranoid, paranoid

(Slimeball)