Think About Me lyrics

[Intro]
b*tch it's Backwood Dave
Askaree on the beat

[Chorus]
Look all you had to do was keep it straight up
It's a smack in the face
All that sh*t you was sayin'
You was cappin', it was made up (Just cappin')
I guess it's my fault, you ain't say, "wait up"
I gave too much attention to this b*tch, it's time to pay up
I really fell in love with the money, you can't break up
Life a nightmare and it feel like I can't wake up (Shh feelin' I can't wake up)

[Verse 1]
Look all you had to was keep it silent, you folded
My heart really aching off this b*tch, but it ain't broken
Pop so many pills that it's hard to not be focused
But ask me how I feel b*tch, "I'm numb, I don't notice"
Mof*ckas always wanna tell you what you know
b*tch I don't know sh*t, I don't know nobody
All you sucker b*tches hold di*k
You said I was the problem, said I ain't sh*t
Now I'm at the top, you at the bottom and we can't switch
It's funny how the story go, first they love you, then they hate you
They just use the way you feeling for some more ego
Still cream stacked in between like an Oreo
Two straps, purple jeans feel like Wario
[Chorus]
Ayy, when you lose, think about me
And when you win, think about me (b*tch)
Ayy, when I die, n*ggas sing about me
But when I die, b*tch don't tweet about me
Look all you had to do was keep it straight up
It's a smack in the face
All that sh*t you was sayin'
You was cappin', it was made up
I guess it's my fault, you ain't say, "wait up"
I gave too much attention to this b*tch, it's time to pay up
I really fell in love with the money, you can't break up
Life a nightmare and it feel like I can't wake up (Shh feelin' I can't wake up)

[Verse 2]
Look all you had to do was keep it pimpin'
It's simple, never bite the hand that feed you
b*tches it's just principle
I ain't used to stress off sh*t, it was just mental
I end up f*ckin' with the b*tch, I started gettin' pimples
I don't really f*ck with social media, it's toxic
Make these n*ggas think they gangsta
Make these b*tches think they gothic
All you had to do was peep the plot and then watch it
All you had to do was ride, you only had one job b*tch
[Chorus]
Ayy, when you lose, think about me
And when you win, think about me (b*tch)
Ayy, when I die, n*ggas sing about me
But when I die, b*tch don't tweet about me
Look all you had to do was keep it straight up
It's a smack in the face
All that sh*t you was sayin'
You was cappin', it was made up (Cap)
I guess it's my fault, you ain't say, "wait up"
I gave too much attention to this b*tch, it's time to pay up
I really fell in love with the money, you can't break up
Life a nightmare and it feel like I can't wake up