I Was Just Thinking Lyrics

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* [Intro (Mannie Fresh + B.G.)]

[M.F.]  Wuz up?

[B.G.]  Wuz happenin' (Wuz happenin')

        B.G. 'bout to run it

[M.F.]  B.Geezy in here

[B.G.]  Ya ever wonder...how they be broke--

        ([M] Don't hate me 'cause I'm beautiful) –-and loaded?

        ([M] Run it to 'em )

        Put two and two together ([B.G.] Think, nigga)

        Ya gotta maintain ([M] Ya got to maintain)

        Ya either gon'...have things ([M] Have things ),

        and be sober, or be loaded with nothin'

        ([M] For sho' )

        Off top ([M] Run that there )



[B.G.]

I live rough – I done had enough of doin' bad

If I can recall, all my life, I've been on my ass

Unlock a bitch, and his wards are the graveyard

And in my ward, you can't help but to come apart

And all my boys got beef on the fuckin' block

And they draw heat from them niggas, plus we duckin' cops

I try to clock 'cause that's all I know and slingin'

But I got my Glock 'cause ain't no hangin' there if you ain't bangin'

Gunshots be ringin', but I bump and bust 'til I let 'em know

I ain't no ho, and I ain't 'bout to start bein' no ho

I smoke herb tryin' to calm my motherfuckin' nerves

But I'm stressed, and so (???)'ll leave ya on the curb

I asked a nigga that I know to front a quarter bird

But I smoked dope again - he said that's what he heard

Now that's jeopardizin', that nigga brains blown away

Niggas playa-hatin' – What kinda shit is that to say?

Fuckin'-up my pay, better get a nigga straight (??)

in a hurry

I'll have your mommy black eyes blurry

You better worry if you're dippin' your nose in mine

Got these hoes in line, now these niggas gotta get in line

I can't mind dyin', where I'm from, I live by the iron

On the block of Valence and Magnolia, it's hard times



(Hook [B.G.])

I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers

Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober

I be loaded, thinkin' of condos

Now, maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed



I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers

Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober

I be loaded, thinkin' of condos

Maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed



I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers

Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober



[B.G.]

I want it – I'm pickin' your lock, comin' through blastin'

Gotta feed the animal – this bitch gots to have it

Where I'm from, there's no jive and you must be a survivor

Niggas ain't relyin' on no nine-to-fiver

Ruckus, beef, the ghetto is all I know

Hunger, no feast is all a young nigga know

Blow, get tore down, get a stressed nigga through

And this K will slow you down – any vest it will go through

My hood is tainted-up, it's full of pollution

Snortin' was last year - now a motherfucker shootin'

Stickin' they arm up, not givin' a fuck

Tryin' to jack the armored truck, not givin' a fuck

Around my way, it's a residential project

We all thuggin', so just look around and see who die next

Man, I'm out the Melph – What am I supposed to do?

Stand alone, gotta watch these niggas close to you

I'm rappin', now I'm makin' money – I can't duck my niggas

Get vacated, don't come around to say fuck my niggas (Enough of that)

The same niggas that'll drown in that water for me

Slow down, and'll spank a nigga daughter for me

We still clique - everything you break, you can't fix

We caught up in the mix, but V.L. still the shit

I represent mine in every motherfuckin' rhyme

You can't stop crimes 'cause Uptown is hard times



(Hook [B.G.])

I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers

Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober

I be loaded, thinkin' of condos

Now, maybe I could still live in a condo if I keep my nose closed



I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers

Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober

I be loaded, thinkin' of condos

Maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed



[B.G.]

That heroin hit my block; opened it like a earthquake

Niggas graduatin' on they fifteenth birthday

Some snortin', and some spikin' it

That shit be cut heavy, and them niggas still be likin' it

That (???), that shit is still sweet

But you gon' get your money's worth in that Saint T.

Or on Philip and C., or atop that CP3

But the B.G....workin' on kickin' that D

Now, can I...collect my gain? Stack my change?

Can I...maintain and do this rap thing?

Yo, can I...kick it?



[Mannie Fresh]

Yes, you can



[B.G.]

Well, I'm gon' kick it – You bitches understand?

I'ma get my n's deep and...buy me a truck

Get high, get up instead of walkin' with that duck

I'ma let mine hang – let the Desert Eagle sing

Let it be known all over, it's a Uptown thang

Fulfill my wishes...with my hand on my nine

Push that big Expedition and get through hard times, nigga



(Hook-3x [B.G.])

I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers

Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober

I be loaded, thinkin' of condos

Maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed



[Mannie Fresh (talking)]

Keep your nose closed, ya heard me (ya heard me, ya heard me)

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