Lyrics:
Thoughts 2myself
Hook
Intro
I been looking for a way out tha shit
Every night tryna play out tha script but it dont work
Never thought that i would
just choose one of the sweethy melody
And you play it with the fifthy harmony
Play it sing it script see the long only
Is recepy
I said is now,
Think bout my money a whole lot, while u think bout what we had
Had
Had
Took my heart and u broke it in, half
Half
I stick to da script still don't know
drilling shit (drilling shit)
Pour some Wok, that's just to deal with it, but we be dealing scripts
Told my money I fucking love her, anybody touch her Ima
people/pissing off TikTok
It's got me running like I can't stop
It's got me running like I can't stop
But now my meds ran out reup my script doc
It's got me
Lookin' in the mirror
You a hypocrite
Always tryna flip the script
You never could deal with it (No you couldn't)
I see you swingin' shit
But you
a ball, there's bitches all over the place
There's bitches all over the place, why is you niggas all up in my face?
I'm finna flip the script and start
Put up, what up, bo bo bo!
Suckers want to flow but they got no show
So I'm a grab the mic, flip a script, and leave ya stunned
Buckshot's the one
rainbow in the eyes of sorrow
I've read the script, rehearsed the dream
Faking death at the battle scene, yeah
I want to change it, I want to change it
Put up, what up, bo bo bo!
Suckers want to flow but they got no show
So I'm a grab the mic, flip a script, and leave ya stunned
Buckshot's the one
never be the same
Ain't it funny how you changed
Up and flipped the script
You done let a bunch of lames fall through
And complain that I can't burn
bitches ain't got no sense (no sense)
So we make a movie on them bitches no script (no script)
Lean wit' it (lean wit' it), rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
It's been a long time coming but now I'm back at it
Flipping the script, from balling back to gansta rap classics
You know that shit that hit
somebody?)
When you come home 6 in the morning (oh yeah)
Acting like its alright
(Who is that somebody?)
Then you wanna flip the script on me girl (flip
[Chorus]
[E-40]
That's big spittin, oh boy, fo' sho'
Motherfuckers ain't stickin to the script no mo'
(Nah they ain't stickin to the script)
You know
the girl again?
And I get no points for being right
And you lose ten
For giving up the flight
But that's life
That's life that's life
My script says we
the block and pitch
Don't stop 'til you rich, 'cause shots never snitch
Stick to the script, tuckin' the chain
Everything's everything
(AZ)
See times
The midnight murder two cop bodies on my heat
Walk the street with a motherfuckin straight face
Little shorty flip the script huh
6 in the morning (oh yeah)
Acting like it's alright
(Who is that somebody?)
Then you wanna flip the script on me girl
(Flip the script on me, yeah)
up
Another madman joint, dirtman on the track
Watch how I flip the script, flip the script
Check the steez (believe that)
Check it out now, check it
gettin' the guap
Do what I want (uh, uh, do what I want)
Sippin' a lot (lot, lot)
I've been trippin' a lot (lot, lot)
Got a script from the doc (script
to money makin Manhattan
145th street crews, 155th street crews
All my niggaz on the East Side
We gonna flip the track baby, flip the script like this
being honest
How 'bout from now on
You'll write the script, i'll read the lines
So, here we go
Don't get mad at me, I'm just being honest
And now I'm
Better sit your ass down
Don't you ever disrespect this
Yeah, we the ones you never wanna mess with
Goin' all off script, so motherfuck a setlist
Eat
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