Caught Up In My Thoughts
Pipe that shit up, TnT tJ Produced It
This for my niggas in that
Prison steady calling on the jail phone
You know I ain't rap about my life in
A lil' minute so listen
(I just wanna say I love you)
Look, since I been up
It been hard to tell who really my friend
Like, who gon' hold it down 'til the end?
Who can I call to vent?
Don't ever want mama
Mama to go through pain again
From juvenile I send 'em letters
They ain't pick up the pen
My mama always used to say
"You need a change of friends"
Like what's the difference, nigga?
Now and then, i knew it's a sin
I'm sipping codeine and I can't seem to stop
I'm wit' the same ass
Niggas from the 'partments, the projects
I pulled up late night, scheming
Dope boy dreaming i'ma put my
Make sure they know the real meaning
I was just late night scheming
Dope boy dreaming
I think about our past relations like
You let it come between us
I'm thinking 'bout a lot of
Secrets that people don't know
Mama was struggling
The reason I jumped off the porch
I made a promise to be solid
And stick to the code
Weight on my shoulders but it's
So much I take edibles
My cousin crossed me, I took that to the chin
Thinking about Leaky got my dawg in the pen
You know we bank, bringin' M's
Tell you my struggles, girl
Sit back let me vent
I got in trouble tryna hustle
Mama couldn't pay the rent
I'on't want no strife
I'm servin' white feelin' just like I'm Pablo
Sittin' in that cell with nobody
I know you sleeping prolly
RIP quahfee, wanna tell you I’m sorry
You supposed to be with me now
Skirting off in this Rari
Look, since I been up
It been hard to tell who really my friend
Like, who gon' hold it down 'til the end?
Who can I call to vent?
Don't ever want mama
Mama to go through pain again
From juvenile I send 'em letters
They ain't pick up the pen
My mama always used to say
"You need a change of friends"
Like what's the difference, nigga?
Now and then, i knew it's a sin
I'm sipping codeine and I can't seem to stop
I'm wit' the same ass
Niggas from the 'partments, the projects
The strangest things will make 'em hate
Like why they envy, yeah, yeah
Better change your mans if you uppin'
And a nigga don't ask, yeah
Better change the plans, fuck a Maybach
I want that Bentley truck, yeah, yeah
I95 I went Hellcat
Better picked them hair weaves up
Bought some new shoes and stepped in mud
You facing two words from the judge
I look around they switchin' up
When they fell down and couldn't get up
I picked 'em up when they was struggling
I don't give a fuck 'bout
All that cousin shit married to the streets
Some wife and husband shit
I'm tryna put together puzzles
Like how the fuck I lose because of this
What would 2Pac say about the struggle
This who I spray because it's governments
Call me lil' QPac, fuck the politics
I know that Joe Dirt taught us how to
Fall in love wit' a project bitch
Always been on some project shit
Niggas don't even project winning
Ayy, I'm stayin' down I'm tryna run up a M
Walk in the building like the picture
I'm him these niggas know that I'm him
Since I been up seems like
The fake love is real
Mama the bills gon' get paid long
As we got vacuum zips
Look, since I been up
It been hard to tell who really my friend
Like, who gon' hold it down 'til the end?
Who can I call to vent?
Don't ever want mama
Mama to go through pain again
From juvenile I send 'em letters
They ain't pick up the pen
My mama always used to say
"You need a change of friends"
Like what's the difference, nigga?
Now and then, i knew it's a sin
I'm sipping codeine and I can't seem to stop
I'm wit' the same ass
Niggas from the 'partments, the projects
I gotta tell them niggas this, ayy
This for my niggas in them prisons
Steady calling through the jail phone
Ayy, ayy q-R-N
This for my niggas on Carl Griffin
Steady calling through the jail phone
Quando Rondo, nigga