Babyface Ray - My Thoughts lyrics

Yeah, ayy mute me damn E this a classic

Same game plan, get the money
Get yo family out
If I had her, you can have her too
She my hand-me downs
Lately all I do is show my face
They pull they panties down
My young dawg say he up on phones
I'm with the scammily now
Hmm, clean cups and bank rolls
My bitch ass fat as hell but her waist gone
I got a shoe box full
That's if the bank closed
I'm like the bakery baby
I bring the cake home i want the pesos
My young bitch do what I say so
This what they hate fo? My young dawgs
I made 'em wait for me
The neighbors know my name cause we bangin'
I feel like Trey Songz
I'm racked up, fresh off the hound
Dressed in that A Rose
Pay my lawyer months in advance
He got the case closed
Gamble every day with my life
I got the bank closed
Fucked her once, Snoop hit her twice
We like the bang bros
I'm on the west servin' unc beans
I got my chain on
It was all good when I was fucked up
I Iet my nuts hang like them white
Cartier arms when them buffs tucked
Distorted from the ones that were once up
Learn from my mistakes, now a
Nigga know the game, so I'm one up
I got the Rolley sent away to get done up
FN tucked by my dick
For the ones tryna run up
I stick the cash everytime I pick my son up
Gotta keep it in
So when he's older he can turn up