Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thinkin Out Loud, artist - Marlo. Album song The Wire, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 30.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quality Control
Song language: English
Thinkin Out Loud |
| Run that money counter baby |
| I’m just thinking out loud |
| I’m just thinking out loud |
| I’m having thoughts in my head, it’s only one way to get this bread |
| Throwing rocks at the feds, fuck the narcs and the pigs |
| I’ma get it by any means necessary |
| I got a big load, I gotta carry |
| I hope I miss the drought in February |
| These niggas gon' be down, it’s never worried |
| And I hope you niggas know I’m never worried |
| I take a perc then I please all my pain |
| Got me walking through the mud and the rain |
| I feel my soul going through my damn veins |
| I’m just thinking out loud |
| Got my hand to the cloud |
| I wish C could see me now |
| I know he’d be proud |
| I scream free Lil Tay |
| I wish he were still here |
| And I’m lowkey sharing the Rari whippin', yeah |
| And I do this for my Bourne Home niggas |
| I know we still the realest |
| And my hood birthed a whole lot of killers |
| And I still wish that Lo was still living |
| And we still say that he the king nigga |
| So it’s shouts out to Lo, he my nigga |
| And I’m still repping NDC nigga |
| You know I’m still NDC nigga |
| You know I’m down to ride for my niggas |
| You know I’m down to slide with my niggas |
| I don’t give a fuck 'bout none nigga, yeah |
| I’m having thoughts in my head, it’s only one way to get this bread |
| Throwing rocks at the feds, fuck the narcs and the pigs |
| I’ma get it by any means necessary |
| I got a big load, I gotta carry |
| I hope I miss the drought in February |
| These niggas gon' be down, it’s never worried |
| And I hope you niggas know I’m never worried |
| I take a perc then I please all my pain |
| Got me walking through the mud and the rain |
| I feel my soul going through my damn veins |
| I’m just thinking out loud |
| Got my hand to the cloud |
| I wish C could see me now |
| I know he’d be proud |
| I scream free Lil Tay |
| I wish he were still here |
| And I’m lowkey sharing the Rari whippin', yeah |
| They gave bird a long time for that iron |
| He didn’t snitch on none nigga, he took his time |
| He stood up like a man and took the ride |
| And I’m still thinkin' about how Marlo died |
| AndI answer for my question deep inside |
| And that nigga Black Dog he one thousand |
| And a nigga Steve took off project housing |
| Put the bricks all in the wall and the house |
| So you know them birds flying down South |
| Came up in the game, my frown |
| Get in by the time it’s goin' down |
| I’m having thoughts in my head, it’s only one way to get this bread |
| Throwing rocks at the feds, fuck the narcs and the pigs |
| I’ma get it by any means necessary |
| I got a big load, I gotta carry |
| I hope I miss the drought in February |
| These niggas gon' be down, it’s never worried |
| And I hope you niggas know I’m never worried |
| I take a perc then I please all my pain |
| Got me walking through the mud and the rain |
| I feel my soul going through my damn veins |
| I’m just thinking out loud |
| Got my hand to the cloud |
| I wish C could see me now |
| I know he’d be proud |
| I scream free Lil Tay |
| I wish he were still here |
| And I’m lowkey sharing the Rari whippin', yeah |