| GhettOut, ah
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| I just be scribblin' in my lil journal, you know
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| It’s Lito
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| Can’t please everybody, I ain’t even gon' worry about it
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| Can’t stop 'em from talkin' 'bout me
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| Ain’t concerned what you heard about me
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| Streets talking, yeah word of mouth
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| I can spell it out, I prefer the count
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| Grinding for what you whining 'bout
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| In the hole but I’m climbing out
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| One in the hole, catching plays
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| Running routes, flying out
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| Don’t post corners at the screen door
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| She get out of pocket, leave the ho
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| (Man it all started way before All Star, man it’s Lito)
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| Paid my light bill by my birthday, drop a mixtape on my court date
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| Seem like you never know 'til it’s too late
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| (Seem like you never know 'til it’s too late)
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| Mama used to tell me watch your friends, now I’m like what friends?
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| Who can I trust in? |
| will I ever love again?
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| Supposed to went to counseling, instead I used my ink pen
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| Round trip from the sunken place weekly, let that sink in
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| Gambling, fornicating, drinking, anything but sleeping
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| What was I thinking? |
| I wasn’t thinking at all
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| Nah, I just took a loss, who can I call? |
| feel like my phone off
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| I ain’t heard from none of y’all except when you’re gossiping like broads
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| Fuck what you heard and don’t speak on what you saw
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| I got grief on me from OB, so-called street niggas so flawed
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| Keep my heater in my drawers, you lil bitch
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| I just skeeted in her jaw, you probably leave it in her raw
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| You gon' be with her for life, I’m gon' delete that ho tomorrow
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| When I get too bored I might just need that ho to borrow
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| I just binge watched Ozark, I’m 'bout to Benz on them boards
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| Wonder if they got a clearance for all this revenge in my heart
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| Feel the vengeance in my veins, so much pain, man I’m scared
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| Never change for no change, I remain the same
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| As when I came in this game, Jermaine used his brain
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| 'Cause nobody never gave me anything
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| My purpose is to give hope, nah it ain’t to entertain
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| Use my mistakes as education, I made it through the rain
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| You take a million dollars, 'cause every nigga I see wanna be millionaires
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| You take a million dollars and change it into seconds
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| A million seconds is thirteen days
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| Take a billion dollars and change it into seconds, it’s thirty-two years
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| Who wanna be a millionaire but a fool? |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What Was I Thinking Pt. 4, artist - Starlito. Album song Starlito's Way 4: GhettOut, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп