"Deep Thoughts" lyrics
[?]
I remember I was down, it wasn't helpin' me
They see me at the top, and now they [?]
Back to the streets
I'm back to the screen
Woke up today to myself smilin' (Smilin')
Racks in the air, don't need no money-counter
Playin' 'round with AP, flooded with diamonds
I walked outside of home every crime I [?]
Fuck, made a hummer, and remembered the time was stopped
This shit ain't come over nothing, I'm workin' harder
Remember that bitch was passin' on me, I got one more shit
Now I'd curve a bitch, I won't even let her taste a dick
Nigga was laughin', and I was on the block, down in dirt
I was prayin' for a fix, nothin' was seem to be workin'
I blow two-fifty in a week, I spend like a king, shit
I woke up with goin' wide to the whole fam' on a trip
Two damn hands from my mind won't disappear
The product, that's someone I really not am
Liam got bond, I was lookin' for that in my father
Never forgettin' pops told me I'm harder
I just want some magazine, but they ain't proud of me
Wanna feel real love, ain't now nobody really out for me
Everybody I'd thought had folded me, they had a strategy
I just want some real, baby, honestly
I just don't know if this is what's what I want (This is what I want)
I just don't know if this is what I want
Did me wrong, I felt bad, give me the space (Give me the space)
I won't be givin' you my time when I'm tryna elevate
You fucked up, tryna come back, now it's too late
The shit you did for me, you threw it in my face (Threw it in my face)
You wouldn't know what I'm feelin', just listen to my song (To my song)
Baby, is it hard for you to admit when you're wrong
One more time to argue, baby, I'm hangin' to the money (To the money)
Did the [?] I turned nothing into somethin' (Facts)
On the block day-to-day, luckily I found the way
I could've been in the grave, or fighting me another case (Thank God)
Love for why I be here, cut his hands for me
I got your back, you ain't even gotta question me
Talk to the devil while I'm screamin' out my dreams on the floor
Can't live life without a [?], I'm not tryna have a go
Cuttin' out my friend who's thinkin' we're still kids
I ain't think of friendships, it is what it is (It is what it is, it is what it is)
And that won't be a problem to me (That won't be a problem to me)
I got home, court proud of me (Court proud of me)
('Cause this fame shit killin' me, but—)
I just don't know if this is what I want
I just want some magazine, but they ain't proud of me
Wanna feel real love, ain't now nobody really out for me
Everybody I'd thought had folded me, they had a strategy
I just want some real, baby, honestly
I just don't know if this is what's what I want (What I want)
I just don't know if this is what I want (What I want)
I just don't know if this is what I want
I just don't know if this is what I want
I remember I was down, it wasn't helpin' me
They see me at the top, and now they [?]
Back to the streets
I'm back to the screen
Woke up today to myself smilin' (Smilin')
Racks in the air, don't need no money-counter
Playin' 'round with AP, flooded with diamonds
I walked outside of home every crime I [?]
Fuck, made a hummer, and remembered the time was stopped
This shit ain't come over nothing, I'm workin' harder
Remember that bitch was passin' on me, I got one more shit
Now I'd curve a bitch, I won't even let her taste a dick
Nigga was laughin', and I was on the block, down in dirt
I was prayin' for a fix, nothin' was seem to be workin'
I blow two-fifty in a week, I spend like a king, shit
I woke up with goin' wide to the whole fam' on a trip
Two damn hands from my mind won't disappear
The product, that's someone I really not am
Liam got bond, I was lookin' for that in my father
Never forgettin' pops told me I'm harder
I just want some magazine, but they ain't proud of me
Wanna feel real love, ain't now nobody really out for me
Everybody I'd thought had folded me, they had a strategy
I just want some real, baby, honestly
I just don't know if this is what's what I want (This is what I want)
I just don't know if this is what I want
Did me wrong, I felt bad, give me the space (Give me the space)
I won't be givin' you my time when I'm tryna elevate
You fucked up, tryna come back, now it's too late
The shit you did for me, you threw it in my face (Threw it in my face)
You wouldn't know what I'm feelin', just listen to my song (To my song)
Baby, is it hard for you to admit when you're wrong
One more time to argue, baby, I'm hangin' to the money (To the money)
Did the [?] I turned nothing into somethin' (Facts)
On the block day-to-day, luckily I found the way
I could've been in the grave, or fighting me another case (Thank God)
Love for why I be here, cut his hands for me
I got your back, you ain't even gotta question me
Talk to the devil while I'm screamin' out my dreams on the floor
Can't live life without a [?], I'm not tryna have a go
Cuttin' out my friend who's thinkin' we're still kids
I ain't think of friendships, it is what it is (It is what it is, it is what it is)
And that won't be a problem to me (That won't be a problem to me)
I got home, court proud of me (Court proud of me)
('Cause this fame shit killin' me, but—)
I just don't know if this is what I want
I just want some magazine, but they ain't proud of me
Wanna feel real love, ain't now nobody really out for me
Everybody I'd thought had folded me, they had a strategy
I just want some real, baby, honestly
I just don't know if this is what's what I want (What I want)
I just don't know if this is what I want (What I want)
I just don't know if this is what I want
I just don't know if this is what I want
