Unthinkable ft. bigbandzz jay Lyrics

I was wonderin' if we could smoke

Roll it up' up, mix that shit with some dope

Skrape the pot, put that shit on my coat

Gotta ride wit that Glock, niggas wanna take my soul

See my partner, dead body, why you had to go

I been sippin' on activist, I'm tryna cope

And that shit not so bad, but that Glock on my tote

Bitch, I believe in reap what you sow

Slide with that chopper, girl, I'm tryna strike

Told that pussy boy go get you a gun, we don't fight

If you out in that day, just be home by the night

I been mixin' this drugs, I been high as a kite

Hold up, let me see my dog a kite

My behavior mindless, it ain't Mrs. Right

Told 'em load up that box, cause we finna go strike

I was locked in the cell, nigga, I'm finna sike

I'm finna spazz on this ho, smokin' out a blunt

Grabbin' on her throat, gotta keep a pole, can't go like a ho

Why you keep on talkin', pussy, you a ho

Sliddin' with that chopper, loaded boxes, we finna spin

And I ain't 5ive, but I stay with the gen

That hoe ain't mine, told her, she ain't my kin

Thru the grapevine, fine, finna spark up again

After they told my kin, I ain't know how the fuck I'd feel

I ain't know that good love was real

Shit get crazy when I pop me a pill

Can't be mad, it is what it is

Play wit my family, we hop out the sprint

Teach lil bro how to work his gen

If I'm with you, I don't care about them

I can't help it, my love in my mind, goin' insane

It's like love is a drug

I'll be lovin' your sin when we kissin' and fuck

I might say stuff I don't mean when it's stuff in my cup

I was wonderin' if we could smoke

Roll it up' up, mix that shit with some dope

Skrape the pot, put that shit on my coat

Gotta ride wit that Glock, niggas wanna take my soul

See my partner, dead body, why you had to go

I been sippin' on activist, I'm tryna cope

And that shit not so bad, but that Glock on my tote

Bitch, I believe in reap what you sow

Slide with that chopper, girl, I'm tryna strike

Told that pussy boy go get you a gun, we don't fight

If you out in that day, just be home by the night

I been mixin' this drugs, I been high as a kite

Hold up, let me see my dog a kite

My behavior mindless, it ain't Mrs. Right

Told 'em load up that box, cause we finna go strike

I was locked in the cell, nigga, I'm finna sike