Think About It
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Lyrics
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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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:24
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 160 BPM