Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thoughts, artist - lonemoon. Album song Crescents, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 11.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: LoneMoon
Song language: English
Thoughts |
| I done made a lot of money |
| I spent it all on myself |
| I got a couple hunneds comin |
| Wipe the tears away with a dollar bill |
| Nyquil dreams, I regret ‘em |
| Try to get me down I never let it |
| This is my only conversation, let me tell you |
| Smokin up to forget about my feelings |
| I been messing up a lot, but it’s my head that told me |
| Viridescent on my mind, sins standin before me |
| If I die tonight, 100,000 mourning for me |
| Same people telling me I ain’t a step up from boring |
| Ride or die, ain’t messing with that fake shit |
| All or nothing that’s the motto that I live with |
| Coming up quick, soon I’m your first pick |
| I don’t need my hands, my fuckin mind is what I feel with |
| Whole without myself like an amputee |
| I’m tryna tell myself that it ain’t the weed |
| Her solemn plea for a second me. |
| Letting me die that’s the second thing. |
| And I could care less about the dumb suckas tryna stop me |
| Packin heat in my back seat, no one try to rob me |
| I’m a god of the 4−5, that’s right |
| I’m a tyrant, I fuckin write this, I drop that tight shit |
| Fire, I fucking light this, I never fight this |
| I said I’m higher, a higher power, I’m Eiffel Tower |
| So, I can’t help that |
| I done made a lot of money |
| I spent it all on myself |
| I got a couple hunneds comin |
| Wipe the tears away with a dollar bill |
| Nyquil dreams, I regret ‘em |
| Try to get me down I never let it |
| This is my only conversation, let me tell you |
| Smokin up to forget about my feelings |
| I done told a lot of stories |
| Thought a lot of thoughts |
| Pressure from the people, yeah it never seems to stop |
| People conversating but they never seem to talk |
| Running up this money, now I never need to walk oh |
| People I don’t know |
| These people need to go home |
| These people taking that tone |
| That’s enough |
| I done told a lot of stories |
| Thought a lot of thoughts |
| Pressure from the people, yeah it never seems to stop |
| People conversating but they never seem to talk |
| Running up this money, now I never need to walk oh |
| People I don’t know |
| These people need to go home |
| These people taking that tone |
| Listen up |
| I done made a lot of money |
| I spent it all on myself |
| I got a couple hunneds comin |
| Wipe the tears away with a dollar bill |
| Nyquil dreams, I regret ‘em |
| Try to get me down I never let it |
| This is my only conversation, let me tell you |
| Smokin up to forget about my feelings |
| Rake it in, rake it in, let me get it |
| Let me sit, let me sit on my winnings |
| I’m a heartbreaker, playmaker, soul taker |
| Best underage, best believe Imma make it |
| Rake it in, rake it in, let me get it |
| Let me sit, let me sit on my winnings |
| I’m a heartbreaker, playmaker, soul taker |
| Best underage, best believe Imma make it |
| I’m a- |