Lyrics Thoughts - lonemoon

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-