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letra de more i think about it - fundz (us)

[intro]
i ‘member that time (can’t forget that time, yeah)
uh, yeah
free all of my dawgs, yeah
i was stuck up on a grind, yeah (yeah)
(drizzy drell production)

[chorus]
ayy, yeah, i ‘member that time i ain’t have a dime
like i was stuck down on the ground, no, i ain’t lyin’
the more that i think about it, i really been through some hard times
wish i could rewind, delete all the pain ’cause still to this day, my mama be cryin’
[?] think about it, yeah
and the more that i think about it, i promise i grind, i grinded so hard
and every night i dream about it
the more i think about it, yeah, said thе more i think about it, ayy
[verse 1]
shorty said she was gon’ ride, but whеn i look up, she wasn’t by my side
i guess she went tired, she didn’t have the time, d-mn
nah, she couldn’t see what i see
don’t believe what you hear about me, i spent late nights hawkin’ down trees
that’s why late night, trappin’ in the streets (trappin’)
you can’t be a lil’ dog, nah, you gotta be a beast (grr)
and keep one eye on your homie (ayy, gotta watch these n-ggas)
you’ll never know if they’ll turn on you, that type of sh-t that cash do, and it’s true (yeah)
i used to see the type of sh-t all the time
they smile in your face (ayy)
but really be snakes (ayy)
they wan’ take your place (ayy) i see the disguise (ayy), but i ain’t surprised, nah (ayy)
i ain’t surprised, nah (nah)

[chorus]
yeah, i ‘member that time i ain’t have a dime
like i was stuck down on the ground, no, i ain’t lyin’
the more that i think about it, i really been through some hard times
wish i could rewind, delete all the pain ’cause still to this day, my mama be cryin’
[?] think about it, yeah
and the more that i think about it, i promise i grind, i grinded so hard
and every night i dream about it (goin’ hard)
the more i think about it, yeah (gotta go hard, baby), said the more i think about it, ayy

[verse 2]
you can see the pain in my eyes (my eyes), hear the passion in my voice
mama got about eight kids, had to get it on her own, she ain’t have no choice
i been hustlin’ since a young boy and all my toys make noise (brrd)
nowadays, keep a bl!ck on the front seat, og think a n-gga paranoid, yeah (bah-bah)
sh-t, ayy, they know i ain’t playin’, you don’t understand
listen what i’m sayin’ (ayy)
they sleepin’ on me (ayy)
then lay out the sand, dawg (ayy)
this the sh-t of a n-gga, for real, dodgin’ the feds, playin’ the field
i pour up some drink, then pop me a pill ’cause i don’t wanna think about it
nah, ayy, my granddaddy left me out here
saw him in my dreams, he told me, “don’t cry,” said he’ll be back (told me that he comin’ right back)
yeah, for some reason
i believe him, yeah (true story)
[chorus]
yeah, i ‘member that time i ain’t have a dime
like i was stuck down on the ground, no, i ain’t lyin’
the more that i think about it, i really been through some hard times
wish i could rewind, delete all the pain ’cause still to this day, my mama be cryin’
[?] think about it, yeah
and the more that i think about it, i promise i grind, i grinded so hard
and every night i dream about it
the more i think about it, yeah, said the more i think about it

- fundz us

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