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Bhaliwood - Scattered Thoughts Lyrics



Bhaliwood - Scattered Thoughts Lyrics




Seem like they only f*ck with me cuz its beneficial
Don't want your love or support if its artificial
Ain't going back and forth Ion want that on my mental
And everything was meant to be it ain't coincidental
I light this weed and medicate myself
I did this shit with no help stay strapped no belt
Down in Detroit with phelps played every hand that
I was dealt (What you do)
Get this shit off the stealth
Now I know this shit can go a million ways
Got on my feet and start grinding now these
Niggas feel some type of way
But the hate wont last, I cut the grass and
Now I see the snakes, Leveled up and got
A way bigger plate.
See the hate be so real and the love be so fake
Swear to god I pray for better days Uhh
Go right yo wrongs you rather take his
Then get it on yo own it ain't gone last
You gotta get off yo ass.

Smokin gas and bleep the past I like that money fast
Get off yo ass and get a bag can't get it on yo back
The devil tryna f*ck me over with no strings attached
My granny died besides my mom that was all I had
My dad bailed out when i was young what typa shit is that
To all my brothers know I love ya Id give you my last
Play wit my team and like a jean we'll be on yo ass
Know what I mean like a meme they gone laugh at yo ass

Yo I'll let em hate me
But you'll neva see the day I let that muf*cka break me
Everything BIG when I do it
So RIP to BIG my influence
My flow fluent flow stupid no school truant
The money and me man that shit so confluent
And we are not the same we are not congruent
Quit tagging me yo songs Ion wanna listen to it Uhh
Im on my grind gotta get it so time loss and set back
Nah I ain't wit Uhh
Left some niggas in the past cuz they shifted
Like I told yall Ion plot on these niggas I move different
My groove different
Need a coupe wit da roof missin
Line blade sharp they asking like who did it
Know my worth know my purpose
Satin lurkin tell these bum ass niggas it aint working Uhh

Smokin gas and bleep the past I like that money fast
Get off yo ass and get a bag cant get it on yo back
The devil tryna f*ck me over wit no strings attached
My granny died besides my mom that was all I had
My dad bailed out when I was young what typa shit is that
To all my brothers know I love ya I'll give you my last
Play wit my team and like a jean we'll be on yo ass
Know what i mean like a meme they gone laugh
At yo ass
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Seem like they only f*ck with me cuz its beneficial
Don't want your love or support if its artificial
Ain't going back and forth Ion want that on my mental
And everything was meant to be it ain't coincidental
I light this weed and medicate myself
I did this shit with no help stay strapped no belt
Down in Detroit with phelps played every hand that
I was dealt (What you do)
Get this shit off the stealth
Now I know this shit can go a million ways
Got on my feet and start grinding now these
Niggas feel some type of way
But the hate wont last, I cut the grass and
Now I see the snakes, Leveled up and got
A way bigger plate.
See the hate be so real and the love be so fake
Swear to god I pray for better days Uhh
Go right yo wrongs you rather take his
Then get it on yo own it ain't gone last
You gotta get off yo ass.

Smokin gas and bleep the past I like that money fast
Get off yo ass and get a bag can't get it on yo back
The devil tryna f*ck me over with no strings attached
My granny died besides my mom that was all I had
My dad bailed out when i was young what typa shit is that
To all my brothers know I love ya Id give you my last
Play wit my team and like a jean we'll be on yo ass
Know what I mean like a meme they gone laugh at yo ass

Yo I'll let em hate me
But you'll neva see the day I let that muf*cka break me
Everything BIG when I do it
So RIP to BIG my influence
My flow fluent flow stupid no school truant
The money and me man that shit so confluent
And we are not the same we are not congruent
Quit tagging me yo songs Ion wanna listen to it Uhh
Im on my grind gotta get it so time loss and set back
Nah I ain't wit Uhh
Left some niggas in the past cuz they shifted
Like I told yall Ion plot on these niggas I move different
My groove different
Need a coupe wit da roof missin
Line blade sharp they asking like who did it
Know my worth know my purpose
Satin lurkin tell these bum ass niggas it aint working Uhh

Smokin gas and bleep the past I like that money fast
Get off yo ass and get a bag cant get it on yo back
The devil tryna f*ck me over wit no strings attached
My granny died besides my mom that was all I had
My dad bailed out when I was young what typa shit is that
To all my brothers know I love ya I'll give you my last
Play wit my team and like a jean we'll be on yo ass
Know what i mean like a meme they gone laugh
At yo ass
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Writer: Khali Scruggs
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Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Khali Scruggs

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