Don't Think

So that's it? I mean, just like that, it's over Hey, but what about the good and bad times we've shared Just down the drain I know I know you didn't say that T-MoneyMann I'm an artist of a different source Never touched a pen or paint I've been through some real shit by myself, I can't even explain Diamonds in a Cuban chain I lost my diamonds if she changed Sometimes it get hard to think Blink out and just up my speed Damn, I'm in a different league Damn, I got her on her knees Yeah, she turned my life around, but I still up that heat Hope that I ain't waste no ring Hope that you won't never leave Hope that I won't die inside the streets chasing the industry Hit the gas and go Niggas sucking on the low Niggas faggots on the low Niggas act like we ain't know I be damn, they up the score I be damn, they touch my bros I be damn, they touch my woes I be damn, to touch these hoes I'm an artist of a different source Never touch a pen or paint I've been through some real shit by myself, I can't even explain Diamonds in a Cuban chain I lost my diamonds if she changed Diamonds in the Cuban chain I lost my diamonds if she changed