Thinkin’ Deadly lyrics

by

Koopsta Knicca



[Hook] x2
(Damn, I'm thinkin' deadly, and I'm scopin' with that infrared
Damn, I'm about to bust a cap up in these trizzicks crest)

[Verse 1]
Watch me creep, as I throw some b*tches in a ditch
With the sawn off on the side of my hip
But you ain’t seen sh*t
Gotta get myself some damn AK and (?) to I make ‘em blast
Robbin’ them b*tches, am makin’ some riches, am bustin’ some on your monkey ass
Keep on waving your cats like that
Gone make me split your (?)
And spit this sh*t all over you motherf*ckin face
All they don't (?)
Got no friends, low on this, so tell me who the f*ck I know
Sawed off gauge, up the face, but hoe, you don't hear me doe
Cause when I scope my (?) you best not be in my warzone
Cross the timeline of terror, hizzicks at your cranium
At night, pimpin’, robbin’ b*tches
Makin' my (?) get bailed up
10 and a half
(?)
Koopsta Knicca don’t give a f*ck

[Hook] x4
(Damn, I'm thinkin' deadly, and I'm scopin' with that infrared
Damn, I'm about to bust a cap up in these trizzicks crest)
[Bridge]
Y’all so scary, scary (scary)
Why you wanna f*ck, f*ck? (wanna f*ck)
With this guy named Koop, Koop?
With this guy named Koop, Koop?

[Verse 2]
N... all I said, Juicy stop playin' them jokes
Went from platinum to gold, people don't f*ck with you hoes
I done stood up on my (?)
(?) to God
I was (?) up in them bars, (?) 6 o'clock
Got much knowledge in my pocket for these b*tches want to test
Say the Koopsta put the rest, but sh*t I'm smokin' buddha blast
Yes you trizzicks want to start, talk 'bout years I'm pullin' cards
I'm done being done (?)

[Hook] x2
(Damn, I'm thinkin' deadly, and I'm scopin' with that infrared
Damn, I'm about to bust a cap up in these trizzicks crest)

[Verse 3]
I'm done being done, Koop don't look, then looked on wrong window
Suppose, I behold, when I realize what I'm living for
It's cold up in the heart, oh my God, let these rappers stop (stop)
Just 'cause I have made the Tec go pop, I never ever slung them rocks
It's dark, in a park, walking, talking to thyself
I fell, how well, for I feel I'm close to Devil
Stop being, this young man, living life without a test
Suicide equals sense, I'm (?)
[Hook] x4
(Damn, I'm thinkin' deadly, and I'm scopin' with that infrared
Damn, I'm about to bust a cap up in these trizzicks crest)

[Outro]
(Yeah, I'm scopin' with that infrared
Yeah, I'm scopin' with that infrared
n*gga, bodies rottin' up in them ditches
Mane, what's a bone when my tone hits like a ton of brizzicks)

[Instrumental]
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