(Yup)
Swear this weed got me really thinking a lot
If I put money in the pot
I gotta put money in a pot
Smoke and saving a lot
Always watch what we cop
Always watch for the (watch)
Shout my plug for the drop
Got a weed Queen that always come with the wap
Planting seed for the bigger picture so always worried bout the crop
Born and raised on a dot
Pounds and bags in a cot
Smallest crib but the biggest load
I know OG's who are f*cked
Seen OG's who slide for the flip but sometimes business gonna flop (it flop)
Business always be a gamble but you cannot worry bout a bluff (c'mon)
Some man make it off of rock (a rock)
Some man make off a rock
Tryna build a castle called it Camelot
Shorty come over she come a lot
If she bad then I better not/nut
Tryna get that money all by a lot (yeah)
Got me thinking a lot (lot, yeah, yeah)
Smoking with my niggas as we go (smoke)
If we in the whip we driving slow (slow)
And we always going for the gold
Totem pole
Who involved?
And we with my niggas driving slow
And when it's time to get up we gon' go oh
Who involved?
Just roll some more
(Uh)
I been thinking a lot you should know this
All of this drinking mixed with the smoking
Got a King looking at the Holy Ghost in shock
I never cooked chips in a wok
Still I put chips in the wok (I'm high)
When I step it's a standing ovation
Only then am I met with a pop
Trouble in the water
You should get checked by the dock
Roll up by the quarter
I'm stoned but next I'm a rock (I'm high)
Don't let me stand next to your crops (I'm high)
What's next I'm exing them off (I'm high)
Smoke that in under a day
Not a flex it's stress at the top
Yeah
But I gotta stand strong no fumble
Weed so loud that I'm starting to mumble
You would think I was raised in a jungle
They are my sons and Wray is their uncle (my sons)
No patience, fall off and tumble (nah)
I'm cutting my cake up
Still I want all of the crumble
Yeah
And we with my niggas driving slow
And when it's time to get up we gon' go
Yo
Yo
Who involved?
Just roll some more
Yeah
Skiiwlkr - Thinking A Lot Lyrics
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English
(Yup)
Swear this weed got me really thinking a lot
If I put money in the pot
I gotta put money in a pot
Smoke and saving a lot
Always watch what we cop
Always watch for the (watch)
Shout my plug for the drop
Got a weed Queen that always come with the wap
Planting seed for the bigger picture so always worried bout the crop
Born and raised on a dot
Pounds and bags in a cot
Smallest crib but the biggest load
I know OG's who are f*cked
Seen OG's who slide for the flip but sometimes business gonna flop (it flop)
Business always be a gamble but you cannot worry bout a bluff (c'mon)
Some man make it off of rock (a rock)
Some man make off a rock
Tryna build a castle called it Camelot
Shorty come over she come a lot
If she bad then I better not/nut
Tryna get that money all by a lot (yeah)
Got me thinking a lot (lot, yeah, yeah)
Smoking with my niggas as we go (smoke)
If we in the whip we driving slow (slow)
And we always going for the gold
Totem pole
Who involved?
And we with my niggas driving slow
And when it's time to get up we gon' go oh
Who involved?
Just roll some more
(Uh)
I been thinking a lot you should know this
All of this drinking mixed with the smoking
Got a King looking at the Holy Ghost in shock
I never cooked chips in a wok
Still I put chips in the wok (I'm high)
When I step it's a standing ovation
Only then am I met with a pop
Trouble in the water
You should get checked by the dock
Roll up by the quarter
I'm stoned but next I'm a rock (I'm high)
Don't let me stand next to your crops (I'm high)
What's next I'm exing them off (I'm high)
Smoke that in under a day
Not a flex it's stress at the top
Yeah
But I gotta stand strong no fumble
Weed so loud that I'm starting to mumble
You would think I was raised in a jungle
They are my sons and Wray is their uncle (my sons)
No patience, fall off and tumble (nah)
I'm cutting my cake up
Still I want all of the crumble
Yeah
And we with my niggas driving slow
And when it's time to get up we gon' go
Yo
Yo
Who involved?
Just roll some more
Yeah
Swear this weed got me really thinking a lot
If I put money in the pot
I gotta put money in a pot
Smoke and saving a lot
Always watch what we cop
Always watch for the (watch)
Shout my plug for the drop
Got a weed Queen that always come with the wap
Planting seed for the bigger picture so always worried bout the crop
Born and raised on a dot
Pounds and bags in a cot
Smallest crib but the biggest load
I know OG's who are f*cked
Seen OG's who slide for the flip but sometimes business gonna flop (it flop)
Business always be a gamble but you cannot worry bout a bluff (c'mon)
Some man make it off of rock (a rock)
Some man make off a rock
Tryna build a castle called it Camelot
Shorty come over she come a lot
If she bad then I better not/nut
Tryna get that money all by a lot (yeah)
Got me thinking a lot (lot, yeah, yeah)
Smoking with my niggas as we go (smoke)
If we in the whip we driving slow (slow)
And we always going for the gold
Totem pole
Who involved?
And we with my niggas driving slow
And when it's time to get up we gon' go oh
Who involved?
Just roll some more
(Uh)
I been thinking a lot you should know this
All of this drinking mixed with the smoking
Got a King looking at the Holy Ghost in shock
I never cooked chips in a wok
Still I put chips in the wok (I'm high)
When I step it's a standing ovation
Only then am I met with a pop
Trouble in the water
You should get checked by the dock
Roll up by the quarter
I'm stoned but next I'm a rock (I'm high)
Don't let me stand next to your crops (I'm high)
What's next I'm exing them off (I'm high)
Smoke that in under a day
Not a flex it's stress at the top
Yeah
But I gotta stand strong no fumble
Weed so loud that I'm starting to mumble
You would think I was raised in a jungle
They are my sons and Wray is their uncle (my sons)
No patience, fall off and tumble (nah)
I'm cutting my cake up
Still I want all of the crumble
Yeah
And we with my niggas driving slow
And when it's time to get up we gon' go
Yo
Yo
Who involved?
Just roll some more
Yeah
Writer: Xhosi Bascombe, Luke Thompson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid