Thought About It - Eric Reprid

I ain’t really worried 'bout nothing all these people all around me always

worried bout something yea

Saying I should stay up in the books and not start to build buzz but they the

ones bugging yea

So I don’t really feel like staying

I don’t really feel like playing

Quit fucking with the plans

A couple young kids

Polo kicks not rich

Stacking money on one way trip yea

I was in the field always stuck inside my feels

Feeling low don’t help with all the snow inside my wheels

Think I need to go and bail I ain’t talking bout a jail

But I’m steady locked in gonna do this shit for real

Bills getting paid when I hop up on that plane

Making mills to the grave smoke blowing out the face

Levitating from the grape and that’s all I really need

Used to say I hate it now its all I fucking breathe

Blowing steam all a dream ain’t a thing real

I’mma need a zip code and my bags sealed

Solo how we doing shit we don’t take deals

Contracts be layered they don’t got appeal

Only stay up in my lair I don’t go outside

Making moves south going ghost no poltergeist

Headed for the warmer nights

Yea the windshield clean and the armor nice

Cop a new whip even Jones couldn’t pay the price

I ain’t really worried 'bout nothing all these people all around me always

worried bout something yea

Saying I should stay up in the books and not start to build buzz but they the

ones bugging yea

So I don’t really feel like staying

I don’t really feel like playing

Quit fucking with the plans

A couple young kids

Polo kicks not rich

Stacking money on one way trip yea

Driving down south, first we checking places out

All this lack of money got us planning different routes

Feet planted bout to bounce

I ain’t coming back when I’m out

Had enough of all the grey city crying from the clouds yea

It ain’t never raise me

Hated rain even when I was a baby

Got me stuck up in my room went crazy

Throwing shade my way can’t sway me

Now they always asking all these questions

Testing on my section I ain’t showing no affection

Got me flexing 'till I think they got the message

It’s a given

I ain’t talking 'bout my motivation that’s my business

No opinions you ain’t helping reinvent it

You should listen

Sorry that you missed it

Only reason why we on the move they too close need some distance Getting

elevated

Every weekend I be getting faded

Constant overthinking only moment I evade it