Got A Thing

Lyrics

[Intro] What do you desire? Yeah, now you rockin' wit' Rada [Verse] And I can tell the way you feel And I see through if they ain't real And I'm noddin' off on pills So sometimes I don't wanna feel And my hoes all tens, all baddies And my new Rick fit so classy Gotta stay on ten like ten both feet And I'm uppin' that stick if you try and reach Got skims on, you look so exotic You got a snatched waist and you so poppin' I took this ho out tryna go shoppin' Ballin' up in Dior, fuck the Hot Topic Kouj baby, he the hot topic Ridin' 'round wit' a Glock thirty wit' a magazine We finna up it and squeeze Me and roxy got a thing for each other She fuckin' wit' my brother I want you back but I can't even see it She say I'm conceded, don't know the reason Shootin' shit like Gilbert Arenas And I got a dream of sellin' arеnas Remeber whеn I fucked wit' Nina Got a ho wit' me wet like marina I'm weighin' this dope on the scale Then I go make me a sale Light up my blunt, gas in the air She ridin' my dick just like the fair I took his ho, shit not fair City view, lights we stare My cup ain't cheap, I ain't tryna share And we bought Ricky matchin' pairs I be thinkin' 'bout endin' this shit right here with this lil' Glock All this pain come my way, feel like this shit never stop Feel like we been runnin' out of time, ho don't stop the clock My brother died and my twin got locked I'm thinkin' 'bout time we spent a lot I'm just chasin' a high, I pray for my next fix She like "boy, is you fine?", on the inside I just been dyin' On the outside I'm still cryin', they say deal with the pain I'm chargin' into the game, a new day new ho get slayed I can't trust you where I lay, like bitch don't cry to my face Like bitch don't lie to my face, 'cause I see right through that shit She so pretty and fly, just want you to be mine I'm knowin' that bitch hurt you too We got sticks, ride wit' twos (Yeah, now you rockin' wit' Rada) [Outro] Rip all my dead ones, you know what I'm sayin' man? I really be goin' through the shit, this shit real I'm openin' up to y'all, hope you feel me like (Elegant music) I'm back on my feet