elevated $horty i got thoughts şarkı sözleri

Yeah He thought she thought, yeah, I rather not comment I'm on the block and they askin' who knockin' I wanna rock, just look at my pockets (Just look at my pockets) I am him, you are just Robin, you are a SIM, just talkin' that nonsense I am a pimp by the way that I'm walkin' (By the way that I'm walking, hey) I got some thoughts that came at my noggin You were asleep when you heard shots poppin' Who wanna talk when I got no options (Ye) You in the streets and can't make no profit I got a lot and it came with a coffin I met a fiend and she stole my doggy (Romie) He thought she thought, yeah, I rather not process They think it's sweet, I think it's progress Shout out to Lucki, I think I'm flawless (Ay, I think I'm flawless) Shout out to Marty, you can get bodied I could be doin' this shit for a hobby Pussy and parties, I've been through this lobby (Bitch, ye) I'm fuckin' his bitch, just know that I'm sorry He be on games, I think it's Atari I had to fry him like calamari (It's calamari) He thought she thought, yeah, I rather not start this I'm in a car with Ashton and Martin I got no stylist, the fit is carpet (The fit is a carpet) I have to keep it a hundred, non stopping I see a spider, guess who I'm stompin' I eat beats, cause I be starvin, I got no option Shout out to Gin he came with the Tonic She wanted a ring but the bich too toxic Nothing to something, I guess that's a solid (I guess that's a solid) He thought she thought, yeah, I rather not comment I'm on the block and they askin' who knockin' I wanna rock, just look at my, just look at my (Just look at my pocket) He thought she thought, yeah, I rather not comment I'm on the block and they askin' who knockin' I wanna rock, just look at my, just look at my (Just look at my pocket) He thought she thought, yeah, I rather not comment I'm on the block and they askin' who knockin' I wanna rock, just look at my pockets (Just look at my) He thought she thought, yeah, you got the wrong target Looked at your lyrics and that shit was garbage I got some lyrics for you if you cop it I'm just sayin I got some thoughts and they came with narcotics I got some thoughts, they think I'm iconic I got some thoughts, I think it's ironic (Aye it's ironic) He thought she thought, I'm in they spot I get the keys to the gate and the lock How can I be the one stuck in a box? I gotta leave and go drop me a bomb They say they're about it but no they are not No they are not No they are not No they are not Ay What the f-
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