Young Slo-Be
21 Thoughts
[Chorus]
Ain't gotta talk, just listen n***a
.40 with extension in it
Rappin' 'bout a body that ain't yours, you need to mind yo' business
The case dropped, 'cause the n***a did soft as a witness
Say he a boy, but he not that
You ain't do a drill
Take his pole, he like, "You got that", yeah I know I got that (Aye, aye)
Now walk, before I push yo' top back, n***a

[Verse 1]
Man I can't believe these n***as
Yeah I did them drills
Why you act like you don't need me n***a?
Slick couldn't leave you n***as
Yeah you talk about it, but we still don't believe you n***as
Said he slid, but ain't did enough
Bitch walked in, handed me dough, but it's not еnough
Like bitch, what you tryna touch?
Bitch we don't fight
Spin the block sincе they actin' tough
Show love, but I don't love 'em
[?]
I just saw him talk about his mans, how could I trust him?
Be bool with all that brother shit
Oowee look at him, now he mad, on some other shit
Pull up, you better park the whip
Cuddy took his time, n***a have you ever took a trip?
Me and cuddy (Shh)
And kept the [?]
N***a we pass hoes, we ain't worried about these bitches
Unc' done doing dope, but left his pipe in the kitchen
Guess that's really how he living
[Bridge]
Aye n***a, you wanna fade n***a?
.45 bullets twist your brains like some braids n***a
Aye, aye, n***a
Be bool, I got some pain n***a
Once I break this bitch, leave her stranded in the rain n***a
Oowee, don't test me, those the type of games you play n***a
Stockon n***as bootsy, now she fuckin' with a Bay n***a
Aye, aye
Free the thugs, they some real splitters
Long live the thugs, I'm feeling lonely without my real n***as

[Chorus]
Ain't gotta talk, just listen n***a
.40 with extension in it
Rappin' 'bout a body that ain't yours, you need to mind yo' business
The case dropped, 'cause the n***a did soft as a witness
Say he a boy, but he not that
You ain't do a drill
Take his pole, he like, "You got that", yeah I know I got that (Aye, aye)
Now walk, before I push yo' top back, n***a