Thoughts to Myself (feat. 1150)

I could be playing in a blender but I rather work a laptop Everybody got a glizzy me and my niggas hate opps Ian gotta touch you everybody know I call shots How the f*ck you think that nigga got his momma car stopped 556's what we fill em with make his heart drop Bitch I'm in the fat black shit Ian gon stop A Hunnid down nova nigga ion fear no opp A Hunnid down nova nigga ion fear no opp I'm swangin with the monkeys and I'm swimming with them damn sharks Bitch I'm from Daytona if they hit the lights we don't stop I'm swangin with the monkeys and I'm swimming with them damn sharks And I'm Fn on my hip the one with the red dot on the way to that sell then I made a pit stop Finna go buss tt with this fuckin straight drop Roll the window down hand to hand then I seen another pop Made 10 racks then a nigga had to fuckin stop Got to paranoid I was clutching on that fucking Glock Can't grit with everybody cause these niggas to phony Reaper that's my right hand man we don't do homies If I call lil don he gon do yo ass for free Karma due to all niggas takin souls for 3 1150 Shit posted to be a family How the f*ck is you my nigga and you turned yo back on me How the f*ck is you my nigga and you turned yo back on 3 1150 Shit we supposed to be the winning team I'd be wrong if I forget the things Cho did for me That's still my nigga and I love em everything ain't what it seem