CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Thinkin’
I'm smokin' dope
She got me thinkin', what
Welcome 2 Ballout World, man, now what I'm talm 'bout
Glo World, Glo Gang sh*t, Glo Gang Nation, man
O'Block, 300 sh*t, man
I'm smokin' dope, this sh*t got me thinkin'
I'm leanin' off the Act', so I'm leanin'
The feds watchin' me, so I'm thinkin'
In traffic ridin' Beamers, so we beamin'
Your b*t*h blowin' my phone, so she tweakin'
I'm thinkin' like "why the hell I freak, man"
I was too off the earth, I was dreamin'
I smoke two pounds of weed, one in the week and the weekend
I be so damn high, I be so dreamin'
I be so damn Glo'd, I be geeked, man
I pour a four of purp in a one litre, man
I be so Die Y for Fatz on Odee, man
Glo Gang we them n***as, come through shootin' no ski mask
If we wasn't them n***as we wouldn't be where we at
Glo Gang flexin' on ever'body, that's facts
If we see a opp n***a, I bet that gun go "blatt"
b*t*h, I'm 300, O'Block, Glo Gang I run
I'm a gang member, b*t*h, RIP Patoon
At my mansion sittin' down, looking our for the feds
Now I'm sittin' in a big ass Benz outside my crib
Smokin' dope inside my crib ain't think 'bout my crib
They run in my crib, they gon' get some shots inside my crib
Got a 223, a FN and a MAC up in here
Aimed at a FBI, CPD or informer, f**k them
I'm smokin' dope, this sh*t got me thinkin'
I'm leanin' off the Act', so I'm leanin'
The feds watchin' me, so I'm thinkin'
In traffic ridin' Beamers, so we beamin'
Your b*t*h blowin' my phone, so she tweakin'
I'm thinkin' like "why the hell I freak, man"
I was too off the earth, I was dreamin'
I smoke two pounds of weed, one in the week and the weekend
She got me thinkin', what
Welcome 2 Ballout World, man, now what I'm talm 'bout
Glo World, Glo Gang sh*t, Glo Gang Nation, man
O'Block, 300 sh*t, man
I'm smokin' dope, this sh*t got me thinkin'
I'm leanin' off the Act', so I'm leanin'
The feds watchin' me, so I'm thinkin'
In traffic ridin' Beamers, so we beamin'
Your b*t*h blowin' my phone, so she tweakin'
I'm thinkin' like "why the hell I freak, man"
I was too off the earth, I was dreamin'
I smoke two pounds of weed, one in the week and the weekend
I be so damn high, I be so dreamin'
I be so damn Glo'd, I be geeked, man
I pour a four of purp in a one litre, man
I be so Die Y for Fatz on Odee, man
Glo Gang we them n***as, come through shootin' no ski mask
If we wasn't them n***as we wouldn't be where we at
Glo Gang flexin' on ever'body, that's facts
If we see a opp n***a, I bet that gun go "blatt"
b*t*h, I'm 300, O'Block, Glo Gang I run
I'm a gang member, b*t*h, RIP Patoon
At my mansion sittin' down, looking our for the feds
Now I'm sittin' in a big ass Benz outside my crib
Smokin' dope inside my crib ain't think 'bout my crib
They run in my crib, they gon' get some shots inside my crib
Got a 223, a FN and a MAC up in here
Aimed at a FBI, CPD or informer, f**k them
I'm smokin' dope, this sh*t got me thinkin'
I'm leanin' off the Act', so I'm leanin'
The feds watchin' me, so I'm thinkin'
In traffic ridin' Beamers, so we beamin'
Your b*t*h blowin' my phone, so she tweakin'
I'm thinkin' like "why the hell I freak, man"
I was too off the earth, I was dreamin'
I smoke two pounds of weed, one in the week and the weekend
