Thinking

Room full of niggas just thinking bout What I'm thinking bout Room full of niggas just thinking bout What I'm thinking bout Friendship is not what I want Or what I came for I be damned if eight years from now I'm locking the same doors Fighting plenty of wars Plenty damage from rainfalls Try to ignore End up feeling the pain more Mental been bouncing off walls Like it's handball And I still got to deal with the fact You gone I can't call Sometimes Im cool Envisioning Cancun Other times my soul is stuck Feel like I can't move I been thinking what is love If it ain't you The devil tryna break me up Make sure I breakthrough But all my niggas falling Missing my debut I gotta give it all or none It ain't no take two All them niggas gon be at your funerals But not at your shows Not at your shows Room full of niggas just thinking about what I'm thinking bout All them niggas gon be at your funerals But not at your shows Not at your shows Room full of niggas just thinking bout what I'm thinking bout Room full of niggas just thinking bout what I'm thinking bout