Thoughts N' Da Chamber

Wassup Yea I'm back in this shit High as shit in the booth nigga Hey Skoob Uh People switching like the four seasons and loyalty ain't worth shit I'm solid with a couple niggas yea we close-knit Little shorty fucked that nigga behind my back and I ain't been back since Don't say we real then slime me out or we gone have a bone to pick Pockets sitting low I need to run me up a bag or two Can't beef about no bitch get D.N.D if a nigga got the blues Stand on that shit from jump or get the f*ck and I ain't even rude Don't ever call me gang if you going sit up there and pick and choose Lately I been on some shit like I might die alone Uh Thoughts all in this chamber getting smoked out by that strong Niggas around me crashed out brain to big inside this dome Two fucks if a nigga don't like me Blame my peoples for these chromosomes Mama told me I'm the shit because she had me out her asshole Bag any bitch with this crooked smile On my way down like J.Cole Know goofys when I see them I can spot them on the nose All my niggas down to ride they ain't gone break, bend, or fold I count up some paper then fold it no loose leaf Go top of the clan I'm giving orders like a crew chief Talk is cheap let's keep it brief My nerves fucked up Smoking that wonder keep my mind at ease At night all I can do is grieve People switching like the four seasons and loyalty ain't worth shit I'm solid with a couple niggas yea we close-knit Little shorty fucked that nigga behind my back and I ain't been back since Don't say we real then slime me out or we gone have a bone to pick Pockets sitting low I need to run me up a bag or two Can't beef about no bitch get D.N.D if a nigga got the blues Stand on that shit from jump or get the f*ck and I ain't even rude Don't ever call me gang if you going sit up there and pick and choose I need me a bitch that can stay off her phone longer than ten minutes Thoughts in this chamber got me paranoid bitch I'm a super gremlin My pops told me stay out them streets I had to see it in first vision Lil Johnny caught a stray bullet Nightmares about his blood spilling F*ck 12 them niggas took my Uncle away Pain all in his eyes now a days I don't be having shit to say A nigga ruin my day i'm a have to deal with him the worst way Shots fired after dark a make the whole block evacuate Tough times I left my heart out in all these rhymes These bitches grimy she did me dirty I'm just mad that I ain't peep signs I'm just mad that I ain't peep signs like... That's what fucked me up, damn People switching like the four seasons and loyalty ain't worth shit I'm solid with a couple niggas yea we close-knit Little shorty fucked that nigga behind my back and I ain't been back since Don't say we real then slime me out or we gone have a bone to pick Pockets sitting low I need to run me up a bag or two Can't beef about no bitch get D.N.D if a nigga got the blues Stand on that shit from jump or get the f*ck and I ain't even rude Don't ever call me gang if you going sit up there and pick and choose I don't even know if ya'll was really listening to that shit like Don't ever call me gang if you gone sit up there and pick and choose like Really listen to that shit Gang