Mak Bandz - Thailand Lyrics

Don't make it personal, I just need you to wait on me
My decision isn't gonna take long, I ain't tryna let nobody in
I ain't tryna go through that again
They was hopin' that I'd bend, but I built up to a Benz
Now they tryna make it all make sense
Just gotta play a lil' harder, gotta work a lil' smarter
Put my faith in this charger, flow the gas and go farther
Put my wrist in the water, went from goin' plain to flooded
I ran through a thousand hundreds, I'm a f*ck her in a sprinter
Give her somethin' to remember, uh
Then make her exit how she enter uh
Team full of gang members, Gang gang
Pockets hold more than a printer, uh
Ran up a hundred in the winter, uh
I thought you seen it, it's like you wouldn't believe it
Yeah, I won't, but don't need this
Its probably Best if I leave it
Bitch, I'm from the hood, pop out like what's good
Hop out with that wood, hopin' wish a nigga would
If he tryna take a stand, I'ma leave him where he stood
Shells get to flyin', wouldn't shoot back if he could
If he could, if he could
Oh, you want a fleet, make her fleek, uh
She like the Louis, top Givenchy on her feet, uh
I drive her crazy, she say she can't get no sleep, uh
I'm in her dreams, and in her guts, yeah, I'm a freak, uh
Make it make sense, I had waited, I been patient
Now when I hear the word love, it sounds outdated
And if she directs it towards me, I tell her save it
Free blast, baby, make him off you with the rocket
Combinations on the dope, my nigga taught me how to lock it
She finally met a plug, now she gon' tug me out the socket
And you know my bitches is bad, knock the eight last corner pocket
I'm a f*ck her in the sprinter, uh
Give her something to remember, uh
Then make her exit how she enter , uh
Team full of gang members, uh
Pockets hold more than a printer, uh
Ran up a hundred in the winter, uh
I thought you seen it, it's like you wouldn't believe it
Yeah, I want but don't need it prolly best if I leave it