That Thang

Yuh, yeah yeah Ain't dealt with that pain-aain Ain't dealt that that pain Chip on my shoulders give me back pain Oo-ooh that thang, I know some Niggas kill for that thang, look, I know some niggas died For that thang, that thang, Oo-ooh that thang, She put it on me, she got that thang, that thang, Oo-ooh That thang I can tell by how she movin', how she move that thang She let me get that shit on camera, wasn't acting Told her, for that pussy, I be lyin', but I'm facting My life is a movie, first it's drama, then it's action If we on the manifest, I tap in ' with the captain Invest and manifest, that's how you really make it happen Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da She put that pussy on me, had me obsessed That bitch, she left me and she had me upset Fell for that ho, I can't expect nothin' less Don't never sleep but shit, it still got me restless It's not bout the money, but I bought you a necklace Ain't ask me for it, but ain't have to accept it You probably wear it with my cousin, give neck with that All I really want is love and respect with this I wanted love and respect with this But bitch, you couldn't give me that, made me feel like shit Ain't dealt that that pain Chip on my shoulders give me back pain Oo-ooh that thang, I know some Niggas kill for that thang, look, I know some niggas died For that thang, that thang, Oo-ooh that thang, She put it on me, she got that thang, that thang, Oo-ooh That thang (She put it on me, she got) You was lacking bitch And I don't have to be with gangs to be stackin' shit They love it when I rep the gang, I know a lot though And I don't lack, I stay on point, I keep a Glock though Don't want that charge, but I still seen that body flop though Don't want that charge, but I still seen that body Lately, I been in the Brib That or imma link the homie at his crib Can't be everywhere if you know what it is But anytime I'm at the homie's crib Nigga that be treatin' me with love At that house, so it's like that's where I live This k will take a nigga wig Don't need Tay to make his mama wig Take the 23, convert it to a sig, huh No .356, yeah, it's .357s in this Glock Got the drum like I bought titties for my bitch How my homie got, got hit with that stick Either that or when he left, he told his self he ain't need it Thinkin' leave it or you keep it, still might never see your kids Take my chances with the 12, if that means I get to live Ain't dealt that that pain Chip on my shoulders give me back pain Oo-ooh that thang, I know some Niggas kill for that thang, look, I know some niggas died For that thang, that thang, Oo-ooh that thang, She put it on me, she got that thang, that thang, Oo-ooh That thang