Think About Me lyrics

[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 di*kies, 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 teeth
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 teeth
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