Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thoughts , by - Moneybagg Yo. Release date: 13.02.2018
Song language: English
Thoughts |
| Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, you’re cool |
| And fuck you, I’m out |
| Fuck your thoughts, you ain’t been crossed |
| Took no loss, you ain’t no boss |
| Fuck you thought, murder talk |
| Take 'em off, clear the vault |
| They showed you off, threw you off |
| They’ll do it again, them just my thoughts |
| I don’t brag 'bout what I bought |
| Fuck the cost, fuck you thought, hey |
| Ayy Sky |
| If I say anything that’s not raw as possible |
| Stop the song, yeah (facts) |
| Fuck a feature, I can’t vibe with 'em (I can’t) |
| I got secrets, I’ma die with 'em (die with 'em) |
| I got niggas on the stand, I’ma lie with 'em |
| Any action, bust fire with 'em |
| It don’t cost a penny just to keep it real |
| What the fuck money got to do with loyalty? |
| First they pushed me to the side, ignored me |
| Now I’m a young legend, reward me |
| New whip, new chain, I spoiled me |
| Then I go get fly like I’m soaring |
| Fake niggas somethin' like poor gin (you do) |
| Upgraded from hood bitches, they too noisy |
| Never perfect but at least I’m solid (fire) |
| Left the trap but at least I’m 'bout it ('bout it) |
| Back then all they did was doubt me |
| Plenty chains on, my neck look crowded |
| Go on this mission, don’t say none' you saw (shh) |
| Made up my mind, gotta take dude off (kill him) |
| Catch a body, get a Bread Gang chain (chain) |
| Since he dissin' we gon' give him some fame |
| Murder talk, murder talk, closed off |
| Never tell, fuck the law (never) |
| Bite my tongue, never dog |
| Give it to 'em extra, fuck your thoughts |
| Fuck your thoughts, you ain’t been crossed |
| Took no loss, you ain’t no boss |
| Fuck you thought, murder talk |
| Take 'em off, clear the vault |
| They showed you off, threw you off |
| They’ll do it again, them just my thoughts |
| I don’t brag 'bout what I bought |
| Fuck the cost, fuck you thought |
| Fuck your thoughts, you ain’t been crossed |
| Took no loss, you ain’t no boss |
| Fuck you thought, murder talk |
| Take 'em off, clear the vault |
| They showed you off, threw you off |
| They’ll do it again, them just my thoughts |
| I don’t brag 'bout what I bought |
| Fuck the cost, fuck you thought, hey |
| She threw me off, ran to the blogs |
| Spread lies on my alias (baby mama) |
| Had to make my circle smaller than ever |
| Time to break down my radius (circle) |
| Got a bag and I distanced myself |
| I wised up, can you blame me? |
| (huh?) |
| I’m just a call away if they needed help |
| I won’t let that shit change me (my family) |
| Diamonds Blu-ray, HD (HD) |
| Rockin' black stones, Beijing (black diamonds) |
| I’m a star now, Macy’s (Macy's) |
| I’ma give it to 'em, make 'em hate me |
| They want to get me on the phone and press record |
| Want to break me down like a karate board (never) |
| Confrontation somethin' I don’t avoid (never) |
| I’m just slicker than niggas like olive oil |
| At the studio makin a hit (that's an alibi) |
| Send a hit, get 'em hit (clear 'em out) |
| We didn’t miss, now he missed |
| At his repass fresh as shit (stylin') |
| That what you get for the name droppin' (name droppin') |
| Face on the shirt, now your name poppin' (name poppin') |
| They playin' both sides like they ain’t oppin' |
| And I ain’t stoppin' |
| Fuck your thoughts, you ain’t been crossed |
| Took no loss, you ain’t no boss |
| Fuck you thought, murder talk |
| Take 'em off, clear the vault |
| They showed you off, threw you off |
| They’ll do it again, them just my thoughts |
| I don’t brag 'bout what I bought |
| Fuck the cost, fuck you thought |
| Fuck your thoughts, you ain’t been crossed |
| Took no loss, you ain’t no boss |
| Fuck you thought, murder talk |
| Take 'em off, clear the vault |
| They showed you off, threw you off |
| They’ll do it again, them just my thoughts |
| I don’t brag 'bout what I bought |
| Fuck the cost, fuck you thought, hey |