I Be Thinking lyrics

by

Juvenile


[Intro (Mannie Fresh + B.G.)]
[M.F.] Wuz up?
[B.G.] Wuz happenin' (Wuz happenin')
B.G. 'bout to run it
[M.F.] B.Geezy in here
[B.G.] Ya ever wonder...how they be broke--
([M] Don't hate me 'cause I'm beautiful) --and loaded?
([M] Run it to 'em [Run it to 'em])
Put two and two together ([B.G.] Think, n*gga)
Ya gotta maintain ([M] Ya got to maintain)
Ya either gon'...have things ([M] Have things [Have things])
And be sober, or be loaded with nothin'
([M] For sho' [For sho'])
Off top ([M] Run that there [Run that there])

[B.G.]
I live rough - I done had enough of doin' bad
If I can recall, all my life, I've been on my ass
Unlock a b*tch, and his wards are the graveyard
And in my ward, you can't help but to come apart
And all my boys got beef on the f*ckin' block
And they draw heat from them n*ggas, plus we duckin' cops
I try to clock 'cause that's all I know and slingin'
But I got my Glock 'cause ain't no hangin' there if you ain't bangin'
Gunshots be ringin', but I bump and bust 'til I let 'em know
I ain't no ho, and I ain't 'bout to start bein' no ho
I smoke herb tryin' to calm my motherf*ckin' nerves
But I'm stressed, and so (???)'ll leave ya on the curb
I asked a n*gga that I know to front a quarter bird
But I smoked dope again - he said that's what he heard
Now that's jeopardizin', that n*gga brains blown away
n*ggas playa-hatin' - What kinda sh*t is that to say?
f*ckin'-up my pay, better get a n*gga straight (??)
In a hurry
I'll have your mommy black eyes blurry
You better worry if you're dippin' your nose in mine
Got these hoes in line, now these n*ggas gotta get in line
I can't mind dyin', where I'm from, I live by the iron
On the block of Valence and Magnolia, it's hard times
(Hook [B.G.])
I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers
Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober
I be loaded, thinkin' of condos
Now, maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed

I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers
Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober
I be loaded, thinkin' of condos
Maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed

I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers
Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober

[B.G.]
I want it - I'm pickin' your lock, comin' through blastin'
Gotta feed the animal - this b*tch gots to have it
Where I'm from, there's no jive and you must be a survivor
n*ggas ain't relyin' on no nine-to-fiver
Ruckus, beef, the ghetto is all I know
Hunger, no feast is all a young n*gga know
Blow, get tore down, get a stressed n*gga through
And this K will slow you down - any vest it will go through
My hood is tainted-up, it's full of pollution
Snortin' was last year - now a motherf*cker shootin'
Stickin' they arm up, not givin' a f*ck
Tryin' to jack the armored truck, not givin' a f*ck
Around my way, it's a residential project
We all thuggin', so just look around and see who die next
Man, I'm out the Melph - What am I supposed to do?
Stand alone, gotta watch these n*ggas close to you
I'm rappin', now I'm makin' money - I can't duck my n*ggas
Get vacated, don't come around to say f*ck my n*ggas (Enough of that)
The same n*ggas that'll drown in that water for me
Slow down, and'll spank a n*gga daughter for me
We still clique - everything you break, you can't fix
We caught up in the mix, but V.L. still the sh*t
I represent mine in every motherf*ckin' rhyme
You can't stop crimes 'cause Uptown is hard times
(Hook [B.G.])
I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers
Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober
I be loaded, thinkin' of condos
Now, maybe I could still live in a condo if I keep my nose closed

I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers
Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober
I be loaded, thinkin' of condos
Maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed

[B.G.]
That heroin hit my block; opened it like a earthquake
n*ggas graduatin' on they fifteenth birthday
Some snortin', and some spikin' it
That sh*t be cut heavy, and them n*ggas still be likin' it
That (???), that sh*t is still sweet
But you gon' get your money's worth in that Saint T
Or on Philip and C., or atop that CP3
But the B.G....workin' on kickin' that D
Now, can I...collect my gain? Stack my change?
Can I...maintain and do this rap thing?
Yo, can I...kick it?

[Mannie Fresh]
Yes, you can
[B.G.]
Well, I'm gon' kick it - You b*tches understand?
I'ma get my n's deep and...buy me a truck
Get high, get up instead of walkin' with that duck
I'ma let mine hang - let the Desert Eagle sing
Let it be known all over, it's a Uptown thang
Fulfill my wishes...with my hand on my nine
Push that big Expedition and get through hard times, n*gga

(Hook-3x [B.G.])
I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers
Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my ass sober
I be loaded, thinkin' of condos
Maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed

[Mannie Fresh (talking)]
Keep your nose closed, ya heard me (ya heard me, ya heard me)
Off top (Off top, Off top)
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