Thinking Out Loud (#TOL)

Lyrics

[Hook] One for that money, two for jamano Three for don't try me and four for that bankroll Five for the bloods, six if you're ready Seven for that paper, eight for that fetty Ayyyy, wooooahhhhh Bloods say, ayyyyy, woaaaahhhh Don't mind me I'm just thinkin' out loud My head in the clouds, my voice in the crowd, ohhh [Verse 1] Biscuit, eatin' bastard, I'm Casper I'm a walkin' cloud, I'm a disaster Play me rafter, then we left her Gotti came with me, He's a bastard Speed shoot it good, he work magic I got plastic, and she wrap it At any given time it can be your tragic And at any given time I use that plastic Banana clips, we donkeys, we monkeys This weed that I smoke, it cost a little somethin', call it Sony But don't mind me, this is my moment [Hook] One for that money, two for jamano Three for don't try me and four for that bankroll Five for the bloods, six if you're ready Seven for that paper, eight for that fetty Ayyyy, wooooahhhhh Bloods say, ayyyyy, woaaaahhhh Don't mind me I'm just thinkin' out loud My head in the clouds, my voice in the crowd, ohhh [Verse 2] Baby, get on your knees and clap your ass for us And we clear them hoes, go get some mans for us, no homo And we dead like 'em ho when they got some xans for us My little ghetto hoes, we like the kids who stand for us Them bitches call me Thugger, baby Niggas wanna fuck with us, but they have no rubbers baby Take them heels off, gone put on them customs, baby Oops, damn, I thought you was the other baby Nigga calling my phone, I'm finna go back and forth Meanwhile I'm at the spot with your ho going back and forth Yes I adore her I'll stand by her [Hook] One for that money, two for jamano Three for don't try me and four for that bankroll Five for the bloods, six if you're ready Seven for that paper, eight for that fetty Ayyyy, wooooahhhhh Bloods say, ayyyyy, woaaaahhhh Don't mind me I'm just thinkin' out loud My head in the clouds, my voice in the crowd, ohhh