Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Caught Up In My Thoughts, artist - Quando Rondo. Date of issue: 07.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Caught Up In My Thoughts |
| Pipe that shit up TnT |
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| This for my niggas in prison that stay calling from the jail phone |
| You know I ain’t rap about my life in a lil' minute so listen |
| Look, since I been up it been hard to tell who really my friend |
| Like who gon' hold it down to the end |
| Who can I call to vent |
| Don’t ever want mama, mama to cook cocaine again |
| From Juvenile I send 'em letters they ain’t pick up the pen |
| My mama always used to say you need a change of friends |
| Like what’s the difference nigga now and then, I knew it’s a sin |
| I’m sipping codeine and I can’t seem to stop |
| I’m with the same ass niggas from the apartments, the projects |
| Late night scheming |
| Dope boy dreaming |
| I’ma put my |
| Make sure they know the real meaning |
| I was just late night scheming |
| Dope boy dreaming |
| I think about our past relations, like you let it come between us |
| I’m thinking about a lot of secrets that people don’t know |
| Mama was struggling, the reason I jumped off the porch |
| I made a promise to be solid and stick to the code |
| Weight on my shoulders but it’s so much I must take edibles |
| My cousin crossed me I took that to the chin |
| Thinking about Leeky got my dawg in the pen |
| You know we bank, bringin' M’s |
| Tell you my struggles girl sit back let me vent |
| I got in trouble tryna hustle mama couldn’t pay the rent |
| I don’t want no stripe selling white |
| Sittin' in that cell with nobody |
| I know you sleeping probably |
| A heart to Quahfee I wanna tell you I’m sorry |
| You supposed to be with me now skirting off in this rari' |
| Look, since I been up it been hard to tell who really my friend |
| Like who gon' hold it down to the end |
| Who can I call to vent |
| Don’t ever want mama, mama to cook cocaine again |
| From Juvenile like sending letters they pick up the pen |
| My mama always used to say you need a change of friends |
| Like what’s the difference nigga now and then, I knew it’s a sin |
| I’m sipping codeine and I can’t seem to stop |
| I’m with the same ass niggas from the apartments, the projects |
| The strangest things will make 'em hate, like why they envy, yeah yeah |
| Better change your mans if you uppin' and a nigga don’t ask |
| Better change the plans, fuck a Maybach I want the Bentley truck |
| I-95 I went hellcat came back with a brick boss up |
| Bought some new shoes, I stepped in mud |
| You facing two words from the judge |
| I look around they switching up |
| When they fell down and couldn’t get up |
| I picked 'em up when they was struggling |
| I don’t give a fuck 'bout all that cousin shit |
| Marriage is that Christian wife and husband shit |
| I’m tryna put together puzzles |
| Like how the fuck I lose because of this |
| What would 2Pac say about the struggle |
| This who I spray because it’s governments |
| Come into Qpac fuck the politics |
| I know that taught us how to fall in love with a project bitch |
| Always been on some project shit |
| Niggas don’t even |
| I’m stayin' down I’m tryna run up an M |
| Walked in the building like the picture I’m him |
| These niggas know that I’m him |
| Since I been up seems like the fake love is real |
| Mama the bills gon' get paid long as we got vacuum zips |
| Look, since I been up it been hard to tell who really my friend |
| Like who gon' hold it down to the end |
| Who can I call to vent |
| Don’t ever want mama, mama to cook cocaine again |
| From Juvenile like sending letters they pick up the pen |
| My mama always used to say you need a change of friends |
| Like what’s the difference nigga now and then, I knew it’s a sin |
| I’m sipping codeine and I can’t seem to stop |
| I’m with the same ass niggas from the apartments, the projects |
| I gotta tell them niggas this (Ayy) |
| This for my niggas in them prisons steady calling through the jail phone |
| Ayy |
| Q-R-N |
| This for my niggas on Carl Griffin steady calling through the jail phone |
| Quando Rondo nigga |