Think They Are - Jackboy, Denzel Curry

Gotta watch these niggas around you, 'cause they might not be who you think

they are

'Member she used to clown you, now she tryna come fuck all on a star

My nigga just got them pounds through, riding 'round town tryna dodge the narc

My other nigga got your main boo, he gon' fuck that bitch then break her heart

Used to bring the stolos through now I’m pulling up in a new NASCAR

Used to be an average joe but now I fuck the baddest broads

Turned up on these niggas, I don’t see me ever falling off

I know niggas hating so I got my niggas toting rods

Catch an opp slipping, knock him out his tennis

Down to catch a case, tryna get ahead of business

Clean the block with the mop, I ain’t leaving no witness

Claiming he a bitch, show up in a nigga kitchen

Dior on me got me feeling blessed like a Christian

Came from shit and made millions

Ran it up fresh out of prison

I’m a gift to the game, no riddle

Fuck your handout, I ain’t tripping

Got his bitch with me, I’m pimping

Glock on me got a nigga limping

Glock on me, you could go missing

Cartier on my vision

Shitting on you niggas like a pigeon

She fucking with you, she a duck, quack

I took her from you with a big sack

When I took her from you, can’t get back

You niggas broke as fuck, need to fix that

Yeah, you gotta watch your bitch plus you gotta watch your dawgs too

Just 'cause he say he real, that don’t mean he ain’t flawed too

Just 'cause he tote a steel, that don’t mean he’ll pop you

Only riding with the ones that I know gonna drop you

Wanna be a hot boy, well, I got hot shells

I’ll slap you with this pistol, don’t kiss and tell

Niggas going police tryna send you to jail

Niggas really hurt, you ain’t in no cell

Gotta watch these niggas around you, 'cause they might not be who you think

they are

'Member she used to clown you, now she tryna come fuck all on a star

My nigga just got them pounds through, riding 'round town tryna dodge the narc

My other nigga got your main boo, he gon' fuck that bitch then break her heart

Used to bring the stolos through now I’m pulling up in a new NASCAR

Used to be an average joe but now I fuck the baddest broads

Turned up on these niggas, I don’t see me ever falling off

I know niggas hating so I got my niggas toting rods

Real shit, I don’t gotta act hard

Know niggas throw hands in the backyard

No glove, no wraps or a mouthguard

You can swipe all day, but I pull cards

What I’m saying is I never had to do fraud

When the old girl working 'bout two jobs

When the old boy applied for a new job

So I guess that I’m blessed by the true God

See, back in the day, I would hop in the Lexus, just me and my manager hoping

it start

Here in the present, I’m stacking my scrilla all off of the shit that I said

from my heart

Haters get mad when they see that you the big dawg, but they won’t bite and I

bet they don’t bark

Mad over hoes, you a motherfucking simp, son, your niggas Maggie and Lisa and

Bart

I watch 'em all try to ether me, just because they cannot eat with me

I read the bible, I know 'bout betrayal, I get reminded by a Jesus piece

Perfect match, put my soul on beats, my brother with me, he gon' hold the heat

Doing things I supposed to do, to be that nigga I supposed to be

Zel

Gotta watch these niggas around you, 'cause they might not be who you think

they are

'Member she used to clown you, now she tryna come fuck all on a star

My nigga just got them pounds through, riding 'round town tryna dodge the narc

My other nigga got your main boo, he gon' fuck that bitch then break her heart

Used to bring the stolos through now I’m pulling up in a new NASCAR

Used to be an average joe but now I fuck the baddest broads

Turned up on these niggas, I don’t see me ever falling off

I know niggas hating so I got my niggas toting rods