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Inner Thoughts Video (MV)




Performed By: StrapGang AB
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Aashir Brown




StrapGang AB - Inner Thoughts Lyrics
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Look in The air while on the road and I see cloudy skies
Think about the bros on the way home and I'm like, how they die?
Turn off the music get in my thoughts it's been mighty quiet
I look to God for all the answers, hope I finally find them
Don't use my hands, I'm in a Tesla, I've been pilot drivin
Cut of my phone, no dnd, just know I'm probably cryin
Just want this pain to go away like, bro, my mind been throbbing
Tryna get rich, remove the stress and have my mama smiling
And I've been on the road for a minute
Can we take it slow for a minute
I think about Melo, I hate this zone when I get in it
Mind goin' round in circles like a Hellcat when it's spinnin
Can you crop me out that picture? I ain't never wanna fit in
Turn my L's into a lesson, I tried to tell y'all, they wouldn't listen
I'm tired of lookin' for some love
I'm tired of lookin' for someone when nobody gonna fit me
They wouldn't hear me when my talent's undeniable
Won't put my trust in no one, they all unreliable
Just send the lo I'm pulling up like girl I'll fly to you
I wanna run it to the top, that's what I'm tryna do, yeah
And I've been goin' through some things that I cannot say
Can you let me know? I make you feel a way
Can't let them in too close, I tend to push people away
But baby, I ain't tryin' to hurt you, my heart's purple
Get home before ten, like, I got a curfew
Ain't a thing that's thrown my way that I won't work through
I got lean up in my cup, this some green like turtles
Ummmmmmuhn
Look in the air while on the road and I see cloudy skies
Think about the bros on the way home and I'm like, how they die?
Turn off the music, get in my thoughts and it's been mighty quiet
I look to God for all the answers, hope I finally find em
Don't use no hands, I'm in a Tesla, I've been pilot drivin
Cut off my phone no dnd just know I'm probably cryin
Just want this pain to go away, like, bro, my mind been throbbing
Tryna get rich, remove the stress and, have my mama smilin
Uh, uh, oh, yeah, uh, uh, oh, yeah, uh, uh, uh
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Look in The air while on the road and I see cloudy skies
Think about the bros on the way home and I'm like, how they die?
Turn off the music get in my thoughts it's been mighty quiet
I look to God for all the answers, hope I finally find them
Don't use my hands, I'm in a Tesla, I've been pilot drivin
Cut of my phone, no dnd, just know I'm probably cryin
Just want this pain to go away like, bro, my mind been throbbing
Tryna get rich, remove the stress and have my mama smiling
And I've been on the road for a minute
Can we take it slow for a minute
I think about Melo, I hate this zone when I get in it
Mind goin' round in circles like a Hellcat when it's spinnin
Can you crop me out that picture? I ain't never wanna fit in
Turn my L's into a lesson, I tried to tell y'all, they wouldn't listen
I'm tired of lookin' for some love
I'm tired of lookin' for someone when nobody gonna fit me
They wouldn't hear me when my talent's undeniable
Won't put my trust in no one, they all unreliable
Just send the lo I'm pulling up like girl I'll fly to you
I wanna run it to the top, that's what I'm tryna do, yeah
And I've been goin' through some things that I cannot say
Can you let me know? I make you feel a way
Can't let them in too close, I tend to push people away
But baby, I ain't tryin' to hurt you, my heart's purple
Get home before ten, like, I got a curfew
Ain't a thing that's thrown my way that I won't work through
I got lean up in my cup, this some green like turtles
Ummmmmmuhn
Look in the air while on the road and I see cloudy skies
Think about the bros on the way home and I'm like, how they die?
Turn off the music, get in my thoughts and it's been mighty quiet
I look to God for all the answers, hope I finally find em
Don't use no hands, I'm in a Tesla, I've been pilot drivin
Cut off my phone no dnd just know I'm probably cryin
Just want this pain to go away, like, bro, my mind been throbbing
Tryna get rich, remove the stress and, have my mama smilin
Uh, uh, oh, yeah, uh, uh, oh, yeah, uh, uh, uh
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Writer: Aashir Brown
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