Luyện nghe bài hát Thoughts

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, cool
And you, I'm out

Fuck thoughts, you ain't been crossed
no loss, you ain't no boss
Fuck you thought, talk
Take 'em off, clear the
They you off, threw you off
They'll do it again, just my thoughts
I don't brag 'bout I bought
Fuck the cost, you thought, hey

Ayy Sky
If I say anything that's not raw as
the song, yeah (facts)

Fuck a feature, I can't vibe 'em (I can't)
I got secrets, die with 'em (die with 'em)
I got niggas on the stand, lie with 'em
Any action, fire with 'em
It don't cost a penny just to it real
What the money go to do with loyalty?
First they me to the side, ignored me
Now I'm a legend, reward me
New whip, new chain, I me
Then I go get fly like I'm
Fake somethin' like poor gin (you do)
Upgraded hood bitches, they too noisy
Never perfect but at I'm solid (fire)
Left the trap but at I'm 'bout it ('bout it)
Back then all did was doubt me
chains on, my neck look crowded
Go on this mission, say none' you saw (shh)
Made up my mind, gotta dude off (kill him)
a body, get a Bread Gang chain (chain)
Since he we gon' give him some fame
Murder talk, talk, closed off
tell, fuck the law (never)
Bite my tongue, dog
Give it to 'em extra, fuck thoughts

Fuck your thoughts, you been crossed
Took no loss, you no boss
you thought, murder talk
Take 'em off, the vault
They showed you off, you off
do it again, them just my thoughts
I don't 'bout what I bought
the cost, fuck you thought
Fuck your thoughts, you been crossed
no loss, you ain't no boss
Fuck you thought, talk
'em off, clear the vault
They you off, threw you off
They'll do it again, them my thoughts
I don't brag what I bought
the cost, fuck you thought, hey

She threw me off, ran to the
lies on my alias (baby mama)
Had to make my circle smaller than
Time to break down my (circle)
Got a bag and I distanced
I wised up, can you me? (huh?)
I'm just a call away if they needed
I let that shit change me (my family)
Blu-ray, HD (HD)
Rockin' stones, Beijing (black diamonds)
I'm a now, Macy's (Macy's)
give it to 'em, make 'em hate me
They want to get me on the phone and record
Want to break me like a karate board (never)
Confrontation somethin' I avoid (never)
I'm just slicker than niggas olive oil
At the studio a hit (that's an alibi)
a hit, get 'em hit (clear 'em out)
We didn't miss, now he
At his repass fresh as (stylin')
That you get for the name droppin' (name droppin')
Face on the shirt, now your poppin' (name poppin')
They playin' both sides they ain't oppin'
And I ain't

Fuck your thoughts, you ain't crossed
no loss, you ain't no boss
Fuck you thought, talk
Take 'em off, the vault
They showed you off, you off
They'll do it again, them just my
I don't brag 'bout I bought
the cost, fuck you thought
Fuck your thoughts, you ain't crossed
no loss, you ain't no boss
Fuck you thought, talk
'em off, clear the vault
They showed you off, you off
They'll do it again, them my thoughts
I don't brag 'bout what I
Fuck the cost, you thought, hey