Unthinkable (feat. bigbandzz jay)

I was wonderin' if we could smoke Roll it up' up, mix that shit with some dope Skrape the pot, put that shit on my coat Gotta ride wit that Glock, niggas wanna take my soul See my partner, dead body, why you had to go I been sippin' on activist, I'm tryna cope And that shit not so bad, but that Glock on my tote Bitch, I believe in reap what you sow Slide with that chopper, girl, I'm tryna strike Told that pussy boy go get you a gun, we don't fight If you out in that day, just be home by the night I been mixin' this drugs, I been high as a kite Hold up, let me see my dog a kite My behavior mindless, it ain't Mrs. Right Told 'em load up that box, cause we finna go strike I was locked in the cell, nigga, I'm finna sike I'm finna spazz on this ho, smokin' out a blunt Grabbin' on her throat, gotta keep a pole, can't go like a ho Why you keep on talkin', pussy, you a ho Sliddin' with that chopper, loaded boxes, we finna spin And I ain't 5ive, but I stay with the gen That hoe ain't mine, told her, she ain't my kin Thru the grapevine, fine, finna spark up again After they told my kin, I ain't know how the f*ck I'd feel I ain't know that good love was real Shit get crazy when I pop me a pill Can't be mad, it is what it is Play wit my family, we hop out the sprint Teach lil bro how to work his gen If I'm with you, I don't care about them I can't help it, my love in my mind, goin' insane It's like love is a drug I'll be lovin' your sin when we kissin' and f*ck I might say stuff I don't mean when it's stuff in my cup I was wonderin' if we could smoke Roll it up' up, mix that shit with some dope Skrape the pot, put that shit on my coat Gotta ride wit that Glock, niggas wanna take my soul See my partner, dead body, why you had to go I been sippin' on activist, I'm tryna cope And that shit not so bad, but that Glock on my tote Bitch, I believe in reap what you sow Slide with that chopper, girl, I'm tryna strike Told that pussy boy go get you a gun, we don't fight If you out in that day, just be home by the night I been mixin' this drugs, I been high as a kite Hold up, let me see my dog a kite My behavior mindless, it ain't Mrs. Right Told 'em load up that box, cause we finna go strike I was locked in the cell, nigga, I'm finna sike