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thinking to myself - lil double 0 lyrics

[intro]
i see you ain’t got it, this some cool sh*t, gang
and i’m thinkin’ out loud
(we love you, perc)
(walk down)

[chorus]
uh, thank god i got my sh*t straight (yeah, yeah, yeah)
before i dropped my album, was k!llin’ cowards for my mixtape (k!ll ’em all, be sendin’ blocks, yeah)
on gang, yeah, two baby dracs, that’s in the right (yeah, yeah)
n*gga play with me, he gotta die (walk, walk, walk)
i don’t think too much seein’ this guy (ayy, walk down)
i went to a renegade, f*ck it, i’m gettin’ paid, i’m in the trap house, i ain’t gon’ lie
your n*gga crossed me, hurt my heart, but i can’t never testify (real n*gga)
real life, i’m the front solider on front line, tryna gеt fired (go, on god)
put a n*gga ass six feet (on gang), know his mama gon’ testify (yeah, yеah, yeah)

[verse]
know this draco shoot and repeat, this chopper gon’ shoot and he use this fire (fire)
you know that we still 4k for quese, hop out four dracs and shoot that fire (fire)
label the carbon, i ain’t with the arguin’, we put a n*gga ass up in the sky
[?] you can get shot in the [?] n*gga play with me, he die
smokin’ on dead opps, we do a n*gga like 2pac, he can get k!lled in his ride
you know i already k!lled a n*gga, walk down, lil’ bruh tryna chase n*gga ass with the fire
arps and 5.56s, chopper goin’ through ammuntion
a n*gga can’t run from that 23 [?] i handle that business, uh, walk down
n*gga, ayy, no rap
every thing i said i really live, this what i rap
n*gga play, his ass get walked down, push you up off the map
f*ck with the general, get took off the map (yeah, yeah)
7.62s [?] they clap, man (won’t be one sound)
[chorus]
uh, thank god i got my sh*t straight (walk)
before i dropped my album, was k!llin’ cowards for my mixtape (k!ll ’em all)
on gang, yeah, two baby dracs, that’s in the right (yeah, yeah, yeah)
n*gga play with me, he gotta die (walk, walk, walk, walk)
i don’t think too much seein’ this guy (ayy, walk down)
i went to a renegade, f*ck it, i’m gettin’ paid, i’m in the trap house, i ain’t gon’ lie
your n*gga crossed me, hurt my heart, but i can’t never testify (real n*gga)
real life, i’m the front solider on front line, tryna get fired (go, on god)
put a n*gga ass six feet (on gang), know his mama gon’ testify (yeah)

- lil double 0 lyrics

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