Luyện nghe bài hát What Was I Thinking Pt. 4

GhettOut, ah
I just be in my lil journal, you know
Lito

Can't please everybody, I ain't even worry about it
Can't stop 'em talkin' 'bout me
Ain't concerned what you heard me
Streets talking, word of mouth
I can it out, I prefer the count
Grinding for you whining 'bout
In the hole but I'm out
One in the hole, catching
Running routes, out
Don't post corners at the screen
She get out of pocket, the ho
(Man it all way before All Star, man it's Lito)
Paid my light bill by my birthday, a mixtape on my court date
Seem like you never 'til it's too late
(Seem like you never know it's too late)
Mama used to me watch your friends, now I'm like what friends?
Who can I trust in? I ever love again?
Supposed to went to counseling, instead I my ink pen
Round trip from the place weekly, let that sink in
Gambling, fornicating, drinking, anything but
What was I thinking? I wasn't at all
Nah, I just took a loss, who can I feel like my phone off
I ain't heard from none of y'all except when you're like broads
Fuck what you heard and speak on what you saw
I got grief on me from OB, so-called street niggas so
Keep my in my drawers, you lil bitch
I just skeeted in her jaw, you leave it in her raw
You gon' be with her for life, I'm gon' delete ho tomorrow
When I get too I might just need that ho to borrow
I just binge watched Ozark, I'm to Benz on them boards
Wonder if they got a clearance for all revenge in my heart
Feel the vengeance in my veins, so pain, man I'm scared
Never change for no change, I remain the
As when I came in this game, Jermaine his brain
'Cause nobody never me anything
My purpose is to give hope, nah it ain't to
Use my mistakes as education, I made it the rain

You a million dollars, 'cause every nigga I see wanna be millionaires
You take a million dollars and change it into
A million seconds is thirteen
Take a billion dollars and change it into seconds, thirty-two years
Who be a millionaire but a fool?