Warm Thoughts (Remix) lyrics

by

Ghostface Killah


[Verse 1: GrandeMarshall]
Feel like jackin' at a party, hoes in the apartment
Rest the bones in the closet, got a body like a goddess
Pray before baby, cut like she was scar-less
Work at agriculture department, girls from the garden
Fly mafioso ran through it, the drought was brand newish
Ocean from water change
Two color charms, hand stand blueish
Shorty in the passenger side singing foolish
Go buy the cruise ship, blinking on the aven' booming
Smell the aroma, it's that new sh*t
That's the ride done
Say that you don't want to feel the bass in your stomach
You on 'cause you offish
Early morning fresh, know you f*ckin' with the best
Can barely see your steps, you just gotta say yes
A lone blunt burns in an empty corridor
Smoke hit the ceiling, let the ashes hit the floor

[Interlude: GrandeMarshall]
Throwing loose ones in the brown paper bag
I'm burning through funds 'cause life is such a drag
Throwing loose ones in the brown paper bag
I'm burning through funds 'cause life is such a drag
Throwing loose ones in the brown paper bag
I'm burning through funds 'cause life is such a drag
Throwing loose ones in the brown paper bag
I'm burning through funds 'cause life is such a drag
[Chorus: Goldie Glo]
For all of y'all keeping young and hell
Just to live life and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool when you f*cking with a n*gga, let go
It's cool when you f*cking with a n*gga, let go
For all of y'all keeping young and hell
Just to live life and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool when you f*cking with a n*gga, let go
It's cool when you f*cking with a n*gga, let go

[Verse 2: Goldie Glo]
Another young boy out of public housing
They said I wouldn't make it, now I'm styling
I went from credit scams, pistol violence
Tens wrapped my [?], that was my crooked falling
You had my support, but you want space
But when I gave you space, you said you want support
I got a dark past and a bright future
So if you have nothing to blow, I'll probably run the room up
If you heard I f*ck your b*tch, I probably wanna do
I swear that thing came right on time, couldn't come any sooner
All my n*ggas looking good and they just want
Even got my homestyle, roll my sh*t custom
My pop is such a illest roll, I wonder what it raised me
My younger brother growin' up, he finna have a baby
For now, you can call me Uncle Smack-a-Hoe
n*gga you can floss all you want, it's who you wanted though (n*gga)
[Chorus: Goldie Glo]
For all of y'all keeping young and hell
Just to live life and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool when you f*cking with a n*gga, let go
It's cool when you f*cking with a n*gga, let go
For all of y'all keeping young and hell
Just to live life and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool when you f*cking with a n*gga, let go
It's cool when you f*cking with a n*gga, let go
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