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letra de think about me - cash kidd

[intro]
(cloudy beats)
everything that i need
beggin’ me to not leave
but i gotta chase my dreams
never see the vision i seen
i already know they doubt me

[chorus]
prayin’, askin’ god please
put a fence around my team
do you ever think about me?
baby, do you ever think about me?

[verse 1]
reminiscin’ ’bout you, i cannot sleep
i appreciate it, i’ll die for you
without you, i don’t know where i’d be
most these n-ggas never seen what i seen
i’m so tired of mama takin’ ivs
gettin’ snaked by the people i feed
tryna hold thеse tears back while i seen
what i’m supposеd to do if i dedicate my life to my dreams and go save everything but my dream?
i ain’t in the mood for these n-ggas
gotta ride around with that cooler like i’m sellin’ ice cream
we used to be couped up on [?], it was fifteen numbers, i owe everything to [?]
used to wanna hoop for the pistons
now rich hoes passin’ me they wallets like [?]
mama washed her uniform in a sink bowl
on d-ckies, i was tired of wearin’ french totes
never been a kid you could pick on
[?] know if n-ggas play, i’m gettin’ sent home
yeah, took a high risk, now my wrist froze
we got all type of poles like a mint bowl
[?] she broke my heart, but it been cold
now she tryna work it out, b-tch, i’ve been gone
now she beggin’ me to not leave
now i chase my dreams
i already know you doubt me
[chorus]
prayin’, askin’ god please
put a fence around my team
do you ever think about me?
baby, do you ever think about me?

[verse 2]
why the f-ck you ever doubt me?
told you you was all i need
now it’s lv on my t–th
double c, i need some visine
yeah, i bought chanel for my freak
huh, yeah, gettin’ it from her thinkin’ ’bout you
i ain’t gon’ lie, this ain’t cool
b-tches ain’t even my speed
ayy, vvss all on my t–th
ayy, huh, n-ggas see it on my id
ayy, diamonds dancin’ all on my ring
ooh, huh, i feel like muhammad ali, yeah
huh-huh, n-gga, you not muhammad ali
yeah, try to square up, we gon’ send a square up
tell my n-gga red that i miss him very much
tell my n-gga leave, hit my n-gga jefferson
yeah, ayy
your must think the hoes don’t know y’all sharin’ buffs
i cut off my blues, two thousand pairin’ up
yeah, stick like a tranny, nina got a pair of nuts
n-gga take one, we take a twenty, fair enough
could’ve had it all, i don’t do competitors
could’ve had it all
would’ve had ’em all

- cash kidd

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