Think About It

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Getting a bad vibe while I walking down in this dark alley
 Is like the voice in my head it telling me not to go that way
 But I chose to ignore it, and without thinking about it
 Hoping that nothing bad happen, like my black ass getting jumped by a couple niggas
 With their finger on the fucking trigger
 Tryna to stick me up for my paper.
 This reminded me of a lil scene that took place a couple of years ago
 While I was in St. James buying chiney food and that was to go
 Walking down the street minding my own business
 When a group a niggas coming my way one of them bumped me
 I turn around and I was like "Wuz da one dawg"
 He telling me to say sorry I was like "What?" Is you bounce me dawg
 The one who should apologize is you
 You feel I fraid you just because you have a fucking crew
 He got intimidated, for a second he just meditated
 A few more seconds he just hesitated
 If you plan to hurt somebody you should think about it
 If you plan to steal my money you should think about it
 You want to sabotage my hustle you should think about it
 Nobody knows my fucking struggle but I think about it
 (Yeah) Think About It, Everybody want that money so it's time to get it
 Get that money keep that energy and flip it
 Walk it like I talk it so I spend it cause I get it
 And you can't take it when you die with faith it multiply
 Try to take what's mine he'll just send it double time
 Yeah I'm blessed peep the flex not the one to test
 S upon my chest and I'm thinking that they stressed
 Knowing that they thought about it knew it wasn't a good plan
 You could never see Red you forreal my Stan
 You ain't real no love for the frauds
 Yea I'm mastering my craft and I'm beating all the odds you should think about it
 Before you ever try to step to me
 I'm bout my money and you fake rappers just debts to me think about it
 If you plan to hurt somebody you should think about it
 If you plan to steal my money you should think about it
 You want to sabotage my hustle you should think about it
 Nobody knows my fucking struggle but I think about it
 (Yeah) Think About It, Everybody want that money so it's time to get it
 When it comes to these knuckles boy yuh break some and yuh bruise some
 Calluses on my feet from all the hard times on these streets son
 Jealousy is a bitch who trying so hard to get she nails done
 All because she bad talking she best friend who's a good one
 Illuminati want your mind, soul and your body
 Some people worship their material that ungodly
 They wanna walk in my shoes but they can't even walk in my slippers
 No losers in my circle dawg I only tolerate winners
 Jack Daniels with no chaser dawg and that's the way I like it
 I done know you's a hater dawg so I doh need to be psychic
 I looking for some team players not interested in side-kicks
 And if you tryna get Schwifty all you have to do is ask Rick
 If you plan to hurt somebody you should think about it
 If you plan to steal my money you should think about it
 You want to sabotage my hustle you should think about it
 Nobody knows my fucking struggle but I think about it
 (Yeah) Think About It, Everybody want that money so it's time to get it
 

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Duration
03:24
Key
9
Tempo
160 BPM

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