Think too much (Remake) lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Sucka n*gga mad 'cause he don't get to no bag
I like poppin' tags, I like hunnids in my racks
Put a beam on my gun, these n*ggas my sons
He play, we gon' send that n*gga ass across the country
What you gon' do for that money? Get the blues if he touch me
[?] on my f*ckin' feet, b*tch can't do it if it's hurtin' me
Don't act choosed that sh*t irk me, [?]
Would you tell the truth if it's hurtin' me? Stuck like glue, that's for certain
Bussin shots at an opp, okay, yeah down his block okay
Take off on the cops, okay, get yo' bread or you too damn lame
Skrr-skrr-skrr, that b*tch to dam lame
They tryna eat off my plate
You know we get hella cake, plеase don't get knocked off today

[Verse]
Jokе, loving that hoe woah
Go, Ebony hoe
Woah, aye won't sell my soul, ho, ho, she like the po'
Kick sh*t, I'm wit' yo' b*tch, lick, lick, lick on my tip
Yeah, brick, I make it flip, hunnid ,fifty she do not cap
Open the window, it's hot as hell, he try to take me off, n*gga and failed
I done went up man, I had to prevail, she love my personality, I'm shell
All these drugs, I need some help
They caught? n*ggas say everything
b*tch, all I smoke is stank, indeed n*ggas super gay
b*tch, I like cash, she throw some ass
Hopped off that broke sh*t and hopped up in my bag
I'm movin' slow, think I got jetlag
I can't take a step back, I don't think I could do that
Go, no, she wanna take a lil' drug with me
I gotta stomp a n*gga [?] if he run up, I seen my n*gga out the f*ckin mud say he think too much
I can't say too much, she can't say too much
[Chorus]
Sucka n*gga mad 'cause he don't get to no bag
I like poppin' tags, I like hunnids in my racks
Put a beam on my gun, these n*ggas my sons
He play, we gon' send that n*gga ass across the country
What you gon' do for that money? Get the blues if he touch me
[?] on my f*ckin' feet, b*tch can't do it if it's hurtin' me
Don't act choosed that sh*t irk me, [?]
Would you tell the truth if it's hurtin' me? Stuck like glue, that's for certain
Bussin shots at an opp, okay, yeah down his block okay
Take off on the cops, okay, get yo' bread or you too damn lame
Skrr-skrr-skrr, that b*tch to dam lame
They tryna eat off my plate
You know we get hella cake, please don't get knocked off today


[Outro]
Don't get knocked off today
Dont get knocked off today