YXNG K.A - A.M. THOUGHTS lyrics
[YXNG K.A - A.M. THOUGHTS lyrics]
Let's go! Let's go!
They don't know how I do it
They just know the youngin gettin' to it
And Chamberslain that's a hundred point
They know the youngin' been through it
I been gettin' too high I don't
Give fuck what they doin
Glock amen is not on my list
I ain't' playin' I'm on some new shit
He so hot but stay on cool shit
They throw shots but the shoe don't fit
They don't beleive I'm new to this
Won't take this chance for granted
Watch what I do to this
Eat up the beat tell em' choose a hit
Aye, Walk in the bank imma
Make this shit bounce
Add it up, add it up, count
Don't let em' know the amount
I had to jump out the drought
You know what im bout you running your mouth
We runnin your mouth braggin' about
We run in your house
Ain't no "I" on this team aloud
Had to cut some onеs I love
Its killing me slow
But, I've been hеre before
Way before the deal, before the dope
Before the shows before these leaky hoes
All these drippy clothes
My sneakers uses to show my toes
You wasn't stepping those
It never fails to cross my mind
So many times
They tell me does it ever cross your mind
When you, cross that line
You got my heart under attack
You said some shit behind my back
You did some shit you can't take back
I tell em' make em' face the facts now
You turnt your back no turning back now
People love to ask now
Who, I, where, what happened huh?
They don't know how I do it
They just know the youngin' gettin' to it
They know the youngin' been through it
I've been gettin' too high I don't
Give fuck what they doin'
Pull up they like there he go
Takeoff they like where he go?
Humble yourself I kill ego
I know you only get fly on occasion
Sum of the equation you are not equal
Bite my floor but he not here tho
I ain't at the top they
Still can't top me tho
Im on the ground from the AM to PM to AM
Couple niggas bein in my DM I hope
They prayin' I ain't slay em'
I heard they doin' shit just for a name
Yall can never let em play em'
Plenty bullets come behind his name
I can have my shooter lay him
Thats a man down
We gon' shoot regardless put
Your fuckin hands down
We gotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta drugs we a fuckin band now
I gotta, whole lotta, whole lotta fronts
I'm the fuckin man now
Imma keep livin' my dream
Get money in my genes, money in my jeans
Tell em' it is what it seems
Niggas underate my grind
The fuck do you mean
I don't wonder why they hate
I go blind just like Stevie my flows no VVS
Prolly in your whole TV
It never fails to cross my mind
So many times
They tell me does it ever cross your mind
When you, cross that line
They don't know how I do it
They just know the youngin' gettin to it
They know the youngin' been through it
I've been gettin' too high I don't
Give fuck what they doin'
They don't know how I do it
They just know the youngin gettin' to it
And Chamberslain that's a hundred point
They know the youngin' been through it
I been gettin' too high I don't
Give fuck what they doin
Glock amen is not on my list
I ain't' playin' I'm on some new shit
He so hot but stay on cool shit
They throw shots but the shoe don't fit
They don't beleive I'm new to this
Won't take this chance for granted
Watch what I do to this
Eat up the beat tell em' choose a hit
Aye, Walk in the bank imma
Make this shit bounce
Add it up, add it up, count
Don't let em' know the amount
I had to jump out the drought
You know what im bout you running your mouth
We runnin your mouth braggin' about
We run in your house
Ain't no "I" on this team aloud
Had to cut some onеs I love
Its killing me slow
But, I've been hеre before
Way before the deal, before the dope
Before the shows before these leaky hoes
All these drippy clothes
My sneakers uses to show my toes
You wasn't stepping those
It never fails to cross my mind
So many times
They tell me does it ever cross your mind
When you, cross that line
You got my heart under attack
You said some shit behind my back
You did some shit you can't take back
I tell em' make em' face the facts now
You turnt your back no turning back now
People love to ask now
Who, I, where, what happened huh?
They don't know how I do it
They just know the youngin' gettin' to it
They know the youngin' been through it
I've been gettin' too high I don't
Give fuck what they doin'
Pull up they like there he go
Takeoff they like where he go?
Humble yourself I kill ego
I know you only get fly on occasion
Sum of the equation you are not equal
Bite my floor but he not here tho
I ain't at the top they
Still can't top me tho
Im on the ground from the AM to PM to AM
Couple niggas bein in my DM I hope
They prayin' I ain't slay em'
I heard they doin' shit just for a name
Yall can never let em play em'
Plenty bullets come behind his name
I can have my shooter lay him
Thats a man down
We gon' shoot regardless put
Your fuckin hands down
We gotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta drugs we a fuckin band now
I gotta, whole lotta, whole lotta fronts
I'm the fuckin man now
Imma keep livin' my dream
Get money in my genes, money in my jeans
Tell em' it is what it seems
Niggas underate my grind
The fuck do you mean
I don't wonder why they hate
I go blind just like Stevie my flows no VVS
Prolly in your whole TV
It never fails to cross my mind
So many times
They tell me does it ever cross your mind
When you, cross that line
They don't know how I do it
They just know the youngin' gettin to it
They know the youngin' been through it
I've been gettin' too high I don't
Give fuck what they doin'