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letra de thinking of you - joe blow

ooo i’ve been thinking ’bout you
all those days are gone
years gone by
look at the time
look at the time

touchdown in manchester
and i got through it four(?)
before i even hit the tele
straight to the louis store
copped the newest backpack, and the new louis coat
they call me blow cause once i cop im running through the cold
im rolling spliff after spliff, all i do is smoke
the tool is close and i shoot it like im rudy o
chest, neck, or head, never legs, ain’t shooting low
i been knocking stupid hoes
so i got stupid dough
two-tone fn-57 so beautiful
clap em with this ar it soundin’ like a musical
and im gon’ let it blow and they’ll gon play it at yo funeral
and still wouldn’t mind to just had to let a couple goofies go
rappin’ in the studio, but they don’t ever do it though
rappers just some actors should just try out for a movie role
i done touched a quarter million dollars out my newest hoe
and this presidential roley says it’s time for you to go
hoe
ive been dreamin’ bout you
ive been thinking bout you
all those days are gone
years gone by
look at the time (look at the time)
ready or not

i force-choke a cop
once i put my mind to it
forty for the roley and i ain’t even set the time to it
every time im in the b-tch whip she playing my music
now blow money, only b-tches getting signed to it
struggle most my life to get it right i had to grind through it
10 karat gold chains ain’t got it, ain’t got no shine to it
mine worth more than yours, yours a lot bigger
mine 18-k, it’s old enough to buy swishers
i had a four ? that’s old enough to buy liquor
sh-t i barely drove it, i let brodie o and slide in it
grab a twenty ounce fent and threw a soft five in it
hit up ? on the flug and spent a dime with it
every strand of weed you’ve named i bet i’ve had it before
sh-t my hoes so bad atlantis call me back or rat blow
and everything i rap ’bout really happened before
they call me blow money but lately i been stackin’ my dough

(i’ve been dreamin’ bout you)
one more time, let me
ive been thinking bout you
ive been thinking bout you
all those day gone
years gone by
look at the time
ready or not

touchdown in puerto rico
and i got my hoe with me
sh-t i flew out for the weekend just to blow 50
touchdown, half brick of syrup and some blow with me
sh-t just bust down roley and this ring on 60
9 karat pinky ring, i throw up stone city
‘nother 5 bands for my b-tch to get some more titties
so now she walk around topless, im poppin
every goal i set i did accomplished
established, and then i made way for you punks
still got the same hunger like i ain’t ate in some months
man i swear this gucci shirt was tailor-made for these dunks
$700 shirt i’m only wearin’ it once
im only smokin’ backwoods, don’t even hand me a blunt
smokin girl scout for breakfast, eating salmon for lunch
thinking should i pull up in a peach fanta or crush?
and shoutout to phantom on this beat man this beat is the one

ive been dreamin’ bout you
ive been thinking bout you
all those day gone
years gone by
look at the time (look at the time)
ready or not
no, no, no-no
tb on the track

- joe blow

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