Hygi - Unfiltered Thoughts Lyrics

I'm too bright not to shine, this little light of mine
On the bottom of the blick, A tie-dye your shirt
If you play with my dollar signs My shooters on point, piped up like they snorting lines
Red button on the blick, when they shoot it make an awkward sound
And I still be at the Bee I ain't that hard to find
Taking shrooms, trying to morph the time Cold world, but I still got the torch in mine
Seventeen hunnid the block Had to fall back, they still housing the opps
A nigga I call uncle killed his best friend His best friend was my pops
I owe that nigga ass a whole clip out the glock Shout out Bluff Gang Ray and Long live Rock
Even when I reach the top Still clutching, gotta keep one cocked
Yeah, my whole entourage got fire nigga these ain't props
Take God, ready to take anything down Say he get a rush just from squeezing the glock
Cuz know this shit 4L, nigga always did believe I'd pop
For him, I share my seat at the top For him, Ill go and squeeze at the cops
For him, a nigga start trim Yeah, no cap, I was quick to slap a nigga
Ass out before straps FaceTime with Skip, nigga flexing like four straps
I've been locked in with EJ and Pean Way before rap, if you know, then you know that
Smacking fine shit, free of charge I bet you lame niggas can't go repost that
Told my bro whatever you do, nigga don't lack The money cool, but it still won't bring the bros back
Move swings, got me burning through a whole pack
Two thirty rounds a nigga play, I let him hold that
Been humble too long, I'm through trying to hold back
Done seen a whole lot and still I never told that
And if the smoke real get stepped, on like doormats
Way too solid, yeah, and I done shown that
Get in my feelings bout the goat when I'm on cognac
That nigga love cognac, yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep my thoughts unfiltered, yeah I'm a big dawg, no Clifford, yeah
Double O gon' blow, no signal Told my mama that her son that nigga, no cap, yeah
I keep my thoughts unfiltered