Lyrics to A Thousand Things
(Seriously, I fucking hate you)
(30-30-30K soldiers)
Gotta pray every day, I be heavy sinning
Prayed on my downfall like Tee Grizzley, they thought I was finished
Bitch always asking, "What's tea?" I thought she was British
If you don't get no dough, I can really sense it (Bitch!)
You don't get no hoes, but I get it 'cause them hoes expensive
Invest in yourself, put in your on game
You went to sleep off the hot box, boy you can't fuckin' hang
Niggas, they be hating, but what is that? You's a fuckin' lame
If you ain't made more than a ten, then you can't fucking claim
The older that I get, man, I'm in love with Mary Jane
808s out the trunk, yeah, them shit bangin'
Shawty she her own boss, yeah, this bitch dangerous, oh
Smoke a top pinch, said this shit stanking, oh
I feel like 2Pac, visualize me blanging, oh
I'm high off this weed, get a fucking blanket
Just picked up some shit, yeah, right off Bankhead
I ain't talking about no bitch, baby, I'm a drank head
Anything I wear, it ain't never basic
She wet, she got that water, man, it felt amazing
Ayy, ayy, we downtown in foreign cars, this shit like a movie
Fuck Halloween, got red dust, my shit already spooky
I say Sasquatch got ass, that's when I get to the blue cheese
Got two double cups engraved by Gucci
It's still some real niggas left, nigga, shout out Lucci
Nigga trap real slow, can't get off a QP
Say you serve with nigga, how you do that there?
Can't compete with the don, it isn't truly fair
Shawty got that wet and it sound like lasagna
I plead the fifth, I ain't through with your honor
Next chain that I get gon' be big as a fossil
House bigger, ass big, man, everything colossal
I heard you want a pound, I got you
My niggas on this money shit the way that I taught them
Bitch, I feel good and your bitch think I'm awesome
Told niggas I was broke, then I automatically lost them
I'ma get rich, literally
She don't got shit planned, but beggin' me
I'm still living life with this felony
So get the fuck around if you tellin' please
I think she know that one song "Tell On Me"
Wagwan, baby, this a get money ting
Wagwan, I survived through a thousand things
(30-30-30K soldiers)
Gotta pray every day, I be heavy sinning
Prayed on my downfall like Tee Grizzley, they thought I was finished
Bitch always asking, "What's tea?" I thought she was British
If you don't get no dough, I can really sense it (Bitch!)
You don't get no hoes, but I get it 'cause them hoes expensive
Invest in yourself, put in your on game
You went to sleep off the hot box, boy you can't fuckin' hang
Niggas, they be hating, but what is that? You's a fuckin' lame
If you ain't made more than a ten, then you can't fucking claim
The older that I get, man, I'm in love with Mary Jane
808s out the trunk, yeah, them shit bangin'
Shawty she her own boss, yeah, this bitch dangerous, oh
Smoke a top pinch, said this shit stanking, oh
I feel like 2Pac, visualize me blanging, oh
I'm high off this weed, get a fucking blanket
Just picked up some shit, yeah, right off Bankhead
I ain't talking about no bitch, baby, I'm a drank head
Anything I wear, it ain't never basic
She wet, she got that water, man, it felt amazing
Ayy, ayy, we downtown in foreign cars, this shit like a movie
Fuck Halloween, got red dust, my shit already spooky
I say Sasquatch got ass, that's when I get to the blue cheese
Got two double cups engraved by Gucci
It's still some real niggas left, nigga, shout out Lucci
Nigga trap real slow, can't get off a QP
Say you serve with nigga, how you do that there?
Can't compete with the don, it isn't truly fair
Shawty got that wet and it sound like lasagna
I plead the fifth, I ain't through with your honor
Next chain that I get gon' be big as a fossil
House bigger, ass big, man, everything colossal
I heard you want a pound, I got you
My niggas on this money shit the way that I taught them
Bitch, I feel good and your bitch think I'm awesome
Told niggas I was broke, then I automatically lost them
I'ma get rich, literally
She don't got shit planned, but beggin' me
I'm still living life with this felony
So get the fuck around if you tellin' please
I think she know that one song "Tell On Me"
Wagwan, baby, this a get money ting
Wagwan, I survived through a thousand things
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