Luyện nghe bài hát Thoughts

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

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

Ayy Sky
If I say anything not raw as possible
Stop the song, (facts)

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

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

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

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