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Pud - Lost in My Thoughts lyrics

Artist: Pud

album: Lost in my thoughts


(Kinda coming hella fast kinda fading off)
Kinda coming hella fast, kinda fading off
I want this Money on my lap when I'm taking off
All my bros are using scales like they're baking off
But the money on their mind is overtaking 'em
Kinda coming hella fast, kinda fading off
I want this Money on my lap when I'm taking off
All my bros are using scales like they're baking off
But the money on their mind is overtaking 'em
I ain't high, anymore so I'm lost in my thoughts
Always racing in my head like I do it for sport
I don't get some of these government laws
And I'm that lowkey that I'm opening doors
Those guys wanna chat but they ain't seeing their flaws
And I wanna chat but they ain't seeing a pause
I jus wanna get on stage
I wanna see an applause
But I don't know if I'm able to get up and perform
I just want a girl who blazes but I don't shot
I wanna know she's real and not a dope thot
I feel as I'm growing older I'm at a hope loss
I want some stacks like zee but not from coke prof
You see I love a bit of weed and yeah I smoke too
But I don't want that to effect what you've hoped to
Picture me as but I'm different to what I told you
I just don't want you to know what I'm exposed to
Kinda coming hella fast, kinda fading off
I want this Money on my lap when I'm taking off
All my bros are using scales like they're baking off
But the money on their mind is overtaking 'em
Kinda coming hella fast, kinda fading off
I want this Money on my lap when I'm taking off
All my bros are using scales like they're baking off
But the money on their mind is overtaking 'em
If a peng girl was a bitch I know wouldn't choose her
I know I've got a couple snakes on my head, medusa
My guy's just bought twenty and he wouldn't twos up
But he's rolling with a shank and he wouldn't juice ya
He keeps stating his name We're all saying who's that?
I could teach you couple things, like a high school tutor
I sound confrontational I ain't coming rude, uh
I said I sound confrontational I ain't coming rude
Feelin' hella stressed so I get lost in my thoughts
My life feels like a test 'cus everyone's tryna war
I jus wanna roll a J and C the B I did before
But she ain't gonna talk 'cus of the shit I can't afford
Like a mirror maze I'm always lost in my thoughts
These people always hating 'cus they see all my flaws
I contain some different levels and some different floors
And if you're tryna reach the top you've gotta open the door
Kinda coming hella fast, kinda fading off
I want this Money on my lap when I'm taking off
All my bros are using scales like they're baking off
But the money on their mind is overtaking 'em
Kinda coming hella fast, kinda fading off
I want this Money on my lap when I'm taking off
All my bros are using scales like they're baking off
But the money on their mind is overtaking 'em

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