I got a feeling in my gut this sh*t don't feel right
Bad thoughts mixed with weed betrayal on my mind
Bad thoughts mixed with weed got murder on my mind
Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya
Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya
Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya
Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya
Bad thoughts mixed with weed I'm sitting in a dark room
Blowing back to back trees hope the ones I love never leave
I'm up paranoid no sleep
Cuz when you sleep that's when they creep
And when they creep you better eat
Put them n*ggas in the belly of the beast
Bad thoughts, bad dreams, its raining, it's pouring down
Finna break my umbrella
Hear a voice in the back of my head
Tellin me sh*t gone get better
I want all them n*ggas dead b*tch I ain't never letting up
I want to live forever uh uh oh
When we die where do we go uh uh uh oh
It's so sad nobody know uh uh uh ohs
I got a feeling in my gut this sh*t don't feel right
Bad thoughts mixed with weed betrayal on my mind
Bad thoughts mixed with weed got murder on my mind
Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya
Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya
Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya
Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya
Jump out with no parachute they shrimp we pasta
B*tch I got good bread I think I'm better than Red Lobsters
Passion for that killin no energy drink b*tch we some monsters
B*tch im having blues like the imaginary fosters
Took one of my n*ggas b*tch that's gone have to cost you
Everyday I'm hustling trying to get a Rick Ross belly
Put silencers on our guns we trynna teach them b*tches behave
He got shot up in his chest that's what you get for trynna be brave
Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya
Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya
Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya