TASHKENT - Thoughts Pt. 1 Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Tashkent, I'm him
Really bout to blow up, gotta make sure that I'm ready
Khotso said I'll never make it, he was f*ckin' crazy

Sihle tellin' me that I should fake it till I make it
But nah, nigga, I ain't lazy
I be hella busy cause I'm lost up in my thoughts
Standing on my Bidness, it's such a feeling like a boss

This what really happens when you think outside the box
Tricks up in my sleeve and the cash is in my socks
Nigga spilling beans, Tashkent spilling sauce
Came here with the heat, yeah, shit is extra hot

I knew I ran the game when the ball was in my court
I knew I, check, ay
I knew I ran the game when the ball was in my court
I knew I had to go when they told me I should stop

I knew I had to win when they was praying on my loss
Yeah, they was praying on my loss
I had a conversation with the inner me and he a beast
Voices in my head, busy striking for my inner peace

Yah,now these are thoughts that I'm having
Cause really we should make it
Yah, these are thoughts that I'm having
Cause really we should make it

Yah, now these are thoughts that I'm having
Cause really we should make it