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Think A Lot Video (MV)




Performed By: DueceTall
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Corey II Cusseaux




DueceTall - Think A Lot Lyrics
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If they need me then I got em
Hold it down for the team
Until we make it to the top
Twist the bag until it lock
Posting bonds when they drop
We ain't worry about them people
F*ck the jakes, f*ck the opps, nigga
You always lose money when you chase a biddy
You never lose biddies when you chase the money
If you ain't about your bag then ain't shit funny
Get up in your bag, get up in your duffy
Baby wanna love, dick up in her tummy
I don't wanna f*ck unless lil baby tryna get some money
Seen some crazy shit it make me think a lot
Getting close to God, he sending religious shots
Lost my brother James, they took my homie Chase
When I beat the road, I'm praying to God that he got me safe
Seen some crazy shit, it make me think a lot
Missing all my brothers, posted on the block
Walking on feet, now we slide with heat
Posted with a baddie in the rooms, freaking in the sheets
Seen some crazy shit, it make me think a lot
Posted with a baddie, make her booty drop
Always on time, never miss a spot
Baby on the hotline, in the mood, pull up to her spot
I'm crazy on her mind, she just think a lot
I know what's on her mind, I just hit that spot
Tap'n with your soul, feeling all your spirit
Smoking good weed in the clouds, we be getting lifted
Smoking good Za baby all the time
She rolling backwoods then she is my kind
She wanna lover boy, deuce ain't got the time
We vibing like no other I slide the rubber finna bump and grind
Shining on our haters, knock them down, Ion play bout mines
The streets bring stress, pay debts, finna take some time
Focus on the plan, I had to forge a way
Lost some close friends but in the end, it'll be okay
Seen some crazy shit, it make me think a lot
Missing all my brothers, posted on the block
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If they need me then I got em
Hold it down for the team
Until we make it to the top
Twist the bag until it lock
Posting bonds when they drop
We ain't worry about them people
F*ck the jakes, f*ck the opps, nigga
You always lose money when you chase a biddy
You never lose biddies when you chase the money
If you ain't about your bag then ain't shit funny
Get up in your bag, get up in your duffy
Baby wanna love, dick up in her tummy
I don't wanna f*ck unless lil baby tryna get some money
Seen some crazy shit it make me think a lot
Getting close to God, he sending religious shots
Lost my brother James, they took my homie Chase
When I beat the road, I'm praying to God that he got me safe
Seen some crazy shit, it make me think a lot
Missing all my brothers, posted on the block
Walking on feet, now we slide with heat
Posted with a baddie in the rooms, freaking in the sheets
Seen some crazy shit, it make me think a lot
Posted with a baddie, make her booty drop
Always on time, never miss a spot
Baby on the hotline, in the mood, pull up to her spot
I'm crazy on her mind, she just think a lot
I know what's on her mind, I just hit that spot
Tap'n with your soul, feeling all your spirit
Smoking good weed in the clouds, we be getting lifted
Smoking good Za baby all the time
She rolling backwoods then she is my kind
She wanna lover boy, deuce ain't got the time
We vibing like no other I slide the rubber finna bump and grind
Shining on our haters, knock them down, Ion play bout mines
The streets bring stress, pay debts, finna take some time
Focus on the plan, I had to forge a way
Lost some close friends but in the end, it'll be okay
Seen some crazy shit, it make me think a lot
Missing all my brothers, posted on the block
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Writer: Corey II Cusseaux
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