Thinking lyrics

[Intro]
No, Oh Oh
No, no, no, no

[Chorus]
Let's get back to the hate
I had to go behind [?] what the f*ck is my game
Talk down on me ur body in cameos
Life is a gamble, I'm rolling the dice like
I ain't do no thinking like
France with the biddies, and walk with the fame
My mind, I've been thinkin' bout cash
My b*tch, she look through my phone
She look at my messages, now my tires are slashed
Bro got a aura that's big but it do the trick
Core had a bounce from the past
I've been going through sh*t
But I just lip, cause sometimes they don't last