"Think About Ya" lyrics

Don't cry, slime, pick your head up
I had to call her a thousand times, she won't pick up
Yes, I'm mad at you slime, why you give up?
Yes, I drive fast all the time, my car get up
My Draco crunch you, make you do a sit up
You wanna die? Ain't no problem, we could link up
My Glock not on safety, no, I'm not Minkah
Fried in your city, you know I think 'bout ya

What could've been if you stayed down
Got everybody lit, look at the crowd
They jumpin' up and down, they goin' wild
I was down and you counted me out
Louis Vuitton Christopher, hold everythin' I want
You can keep it real with me, you don't gotta front
Tom Cruise type shit, I'll pull my own stunts
In Buffalo, I'm finna be home next month

Don't cry, slime, pick your head up
I-I-I had to call her a thousand times, she won't pick up
Y-y-yes, I'm mad at you slime, why you give up?
Yes, I drive fast all the time, my car get up
My Draco crunch you, make you do a sit up
You wanna die? Ain't no problem, we could link up
My Glock not on safety, no, I'm not Minkah
Fried in your city, you know I think 'bout ya