Intrusive Thoughts

Tell my mama I'm sorry
Going to the party
All these bitches want me
But they don't want Tahjai
I'm thinking 'bout these things
That are running through my brain
I come form a city where demons be cruising the Strip
I come from a city where tourist be walking the strip and they can't get a hit
Drugs
Come from a place with the drugs
Come from a place with the drugs
Come from a place with the drugs
Come from a place with the drugs
Come from a place with the drugs
Come from a place with the drugs
Come from a place with the drugs
Come from a place with the drugs
Yeah, Open the door let it spray
I cannot contain my pain
I'm hoping that you feel the same
I'm hoping that you feel the same
Yeah, Open the door let it spray
I'm hoping that you feel the same
I'm hoping that you feel the same
I'm hoping that you
I need a new one, not my old one
Cause my old one, was a mean one
I didn't mean it, when I said that
But I said that, cause I meant it
Did I hurt your feelings, why you tripping
You're looking nice, in the night
Bitch don't steal my limelight, don't steal my limelight
This is my time, it's my limelight
Yeah, Open the door let it spray
I cannot contain my pain
I'm hoping that you feel the same
I'm hoping that you feel the same
Yeah, Open the door let it spray
I'm hoping that you feel the same
I'm hoping that you feel the same
I'm hoping that you
I, kill the coochie
I, pop a perky
I don't even know if this shit is working
I start a business put poverty in a hearse
Imma take my girl to the club and get her a brand new purse, (purse)
We go to Fashion Show I'm shopping in the mall
They looking at me, I'm acting tough I got balls
If you really want me you better just tell me
Cause I can drop a ho quicker than a selfie
Capping on the radio (Capping on the radio)
Tell me what you want from me (What do you want)
You treat me like you just hate me (Do you really hate me?)
Think I give hypocrisies (I do what I say)
I'm rapping to these beats you see (Yeah)
I come from Kolendo if you really know me (Yeah)
I just chill back home I'm chilling with my homies
I ain't got no real bros all my bros done left me
Rollin' Rollin', what you say
Feeling all my god damn pain
Hoping that you feel the same
I'm hoping that you feel the same
Tell me what you want from me
I'm hoping that you feel my pain
Knowing that you feel the same
I'm knowing that you feel the same