Thinking About Me

Lyrics

[Intro]: Wes, Wes, Wes, Wes JC what up, Killa Cuts what up? [Verse 1]: Ayo, the trucks is Hummers in summers tires Pirelli smooth Great TC's skippin' Liza Minelli, Mahogany lens, Burgundy frames, Wallabee kicks Probably bent, tryna murder the game Middle ground music, I'm tellin' y'all we did it Don't flow, needs all my peoples LRG fitted From New York glasses on table, dressin' goons plus just us in the building, fuck what you feelin', what! Who responsible for West's resurrection, from bless the stress just is a lesson I guess, cats is jelly Rather see me in a celly with a celly than on the celly Tourin' with Kelly as gas feelin' my belly Ain't the same as playin' skelly with these niggas instead of 4-star tellies, 4 slugs in my pelly, it's strife To some niggas is life gotta accept it, whether wrong or is right the songs that I write they like it [Chorus]: You can hate me, diss me, screamin' about me Let me know that you thinkin' about me yesss The animal you bringin' up out me, let me know that you thinkin' about me, yesss Pop shit go ahead and shout me Let me know that you're thinkin' about me, yesss Gossip singin' about me, let me know that you're thinkin' about me, yess [Verse 2]: Yo, yo, yo, I smoke tree the wrong forest, thank God everyday I'm a Virgo born in August with snake in my blood No hate in my love, the things that you ain't capable of Old guns that ain't makin' me tough So focused call me tunnel vision, who I'll be for my sons in prison Open your A's if you don't wanna miss it, 'cause I'm the God in light On the right fork in the road when the timin' is right, I walk on your fork in no hopes Hope these cats is gettin' the message before the pressures of the industry Get the best at keepin' you stressin' me, NOPE! I see the weakness in every man clique Fellas is either jealous of fuckin' they main bitch, is somethin' they can't switch Bassman producin' ya Devil DNA in your blood fuckin' with Lucifer Cuz, strife is life gotta accept it Whether wrong or is right, the songs that I write they like Either wrong or the right, the songs that I write they like it [Chorus] [Verse 3]: Check it, my name is like the blood that pump in my veins My flow is like the fluid floodin' your drain, razorblade to the jugular vein I come from the pain, the harvester came with the game Stay in my brain, claimin' they caught up remained the same Fuck fame, can't change tomorrow but today's the day Leave it right before you take losses Be your own man don't rely on fake bosses Charges get acquitted and sendin' Marine enforcements I swear, life in the common law state, got me waitin' erryday for an execution date And these bitch niggas try you but they don't wanna die They see you in anything you can't look you in the eye And these rap dudes is so clueless, talk the real slick sounding foolish, I'll show you how to do this, son, show you how we move in units, cuz! Whether wrong or is right the songs that I write, they like it, CHU! [Chorus]