What Was I Thinkin'

[Intro]

I just want to unite the negroes, I went to college for fun. A mind is a terrible thing to waste

The school of hard knocks grindin 101, I learned that time is a terrible thing to waste, higher earning

[Verse 1]

Look at me I done recaptured my buzz

Because for a minute there I wasn't half the rapper I was

I fell back, relapsed, I was back with a plug

Takin' the chance of a lifetime traffickin' drugs

Trash Bag that's us, no class, that's them

180 on the dash, paper tag, that's him

Lito-guap-a-lot-I-get seven snuffaluffagus

The same one the Joker had, you don't want to fuck with this

Long nose strap like Pinnochio lining

If you ever see it well you know we gonna fire it

Peeped you staring at my chain, I hope you don't try it

Or you'll be tomorrow's hood story, so and so died

What was he thinkin'?

[Hook]

I be thinkin' out loud

Matter of fact I can't stop thinkin'

I don't think I know how

Think I'm playin'? Run off

You know I got my gun dog

You might think that you're tough, but I don't think that's what you want dog

What was I thinkin'? What was I thinkin'? What was I thinkin'?

I wasn't thinkin' at all

What was I thinkin'? What was I thinkin'?

I know what I was thinkin'

At least I was thinkin'

[Verse 2]

You know me I'm on some fly shit

You ain't got half the keys, nokia, I'm a sidekick

I'm no kia, uh uh, look at my whip

Car serviced for no reason, low mileage

Packages you never had, you just be rapping bout them slabs

What you know about tipping a driver and trapping out a cab?

Or going to play pick and serve 'em out the center

Niggas ordering quarter pounders but you serve 'em at Mrs. Winner's

When I was just beginner I played on expert

And players kept it trill because I had the best work

And I always had the best price, but guess what? Guess who got the work, Uncle Sam nephew, Lito!

And I ain't even taxing but when the girl come in I'm like sorry Ms. Jackson

I'm for real, I'm gonna be on some Tiger shit, I'm talkin' white chicks on the side, bricks in my ride

Livin' in the past, yeah different times

And I dont trust girls that Twitter all the time

I use it to cure boredom or for an alibi

Or when I'm satellite high, smokin' on that Madeline

Red haired dro, Lito is real, they're Palestine

That's why some of my raps come across as battle rhymes

That's because it make me mad when they braid the line

I lapped 'em like Santa Claus, that means I passed 'em by

You don't grind like me dog, grind like Dale Jr. last half of his last name

With the T off, T off like G off, should've hollered at me for the pound I would've took a G off

[Hook]

I be thinkin' out loud

Matter of fact I can't stop thinkin'

I don't think I know how

Think I'm playin'? Run off

You know I got my gun dog

You might think that you're tough, but I don't think that's what you want dog

What was I thinkin'? What was I thinkin'? What was I thinkin'?

I wasn't thinkin' at all

What was I thinkin'? What was I thinkin'?

I know what I was thinkin'

At least I was thinkin'