Pennies for my thoughts I'm living in a brainstorm tell me can you fund me?
I be too sauced
Gotta love me
I got for food for thought
Tell me if you hungry
Pennies for my thoughts I'm living in a brainstorm tell me can you fund me?
I be too sauced
Gotta love me
I got for food for thought
Tell me if you hungry
From the morning up until the sun set
I be trynna make sure that your son set
Cause I'm from stress
But I'm at peace
With a good mic
And a rap beat
F*ck a stat sheet
I'm a different kinda athlete
What you ask me
Ima answer
Black out like a panther
Can't ya
Tell
We living in hell
But trynna make heaven out of it as well
I'm trynna show everybody how I felt
When I fell
But I got back up And when I failed
I got back up and I prevailed
Now I'm stacking up till I'm chill
Better back up I'm finna kill
Still
I know steel sharpen steel in the field like a sudden breeze
Keep you company like a real Boss
Talk to Jesus how you feel God?
Are you still hard
Of hearing or is it just real hard to decipher your Lyrics
See you are the poet and we are what's written
But what were you thinking when you wrote me in A
Story with so much goriness and pain of feeling victorious
And then having it taken away
Talk to me now cause We fading away
I just been vibing and feeling a way
Not to get violent I'm willing the wave
But When I demolish the ceiling'll cave
In
Where no amount pain can
Take the
Pennies for my thoughts I'm living in a brainstorm tell me can you fund me?
I be too sauced
Gotta love me
I got for food for thought
Tell me if you hungry
Pennies for my thoughts I'm living in a brainstorm tell me can you fund me?
I be too sauced
Gotta love me
I got for food for thought
Tell me if you hungry
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Pennies for my thoughts I'm living in a brainstorm tell me can you fund me?
I be too sauced
Gotta love me
I got for food for thought
Tell me if you hungry
Pennies for my thoughts I'm living in a brainstorm tell me can you fund me?
I be too sauced
Gotta love me
I got for food for thought
Tell me if you hungry
From the morning up until the sun set
I be trynna make sure that your son set
Cause I'm from stress
But I'm at peace
With a good mic
And a rap beat
F*ck a stat sheet
I'm a different kinda athlete
What you ask me
Ima answer
Black out like a panther
Can't ya
Tell
We living in hell
But trynna make heaven out of it as well
I'm trynna show everybody how I felt
When I fell
But I got back up And when I failed
I got back up and I prevailed
Now I'm stacking up till I'm chill
Better back up I'm finna kill
Still
I know steel sharpen steel in the field like a sudden breeze
Keep you company like a real Boss
Talk to Jesus how you feel God?
Are you still hard
Of hearing or is it just real hard to decipher your Lyrics
See you are the poet and we are what's written
But what were you thinking when you wrote me in A
Story with so much goriness and pain of feeling victorious
And then having it taken away
Talk to me now cause We fading away
I just been vibing and feeling a way
Not to get violent I'm willing the wave
But When I demolish the ceiling'll cave
In
Where no amount pain can
Take the
Pennies for my thoughts I'm living in a brainstorm tell me can you fund me?
I be too sauced
Gotta love me
I got for food for thought
Tell me if you hungry
Pennies for my thoughts I'm living in a brainstorm tell me can you fund me?
I be too sauced
Gotta love me
I got for food for thought
Tell me if you hungry
I be too sauced
Gotta love me
I got for food for thought
Tell me if you hungry
Pennies for my thoughts I'm living in a brainstorm tell me can you fund me?
I be too sauced
Gotta love me
I got for food for thought
Tell me if you hungry
From the morning up until the sun set
I be trynna make sure that your son set
Cause I'm from stress
But I'm at peace
With a good mic
And a rap beat
F*ck a stat sheet
I'm a different kinda athlete
What you ask me
Ima answer
Black out like a panther
Can't ya
Tell
We living in hell
But trynna make heaven out of it as well
I'm trynna show everybody how I felt
When I fell
But I got back up And when I failed
I got back up and I prevailed
Now I'm stacking up till I'm chill
Better back up I'm finna kill
Still
I know steel sharpen steel in the field like a sudden breeze
Keep you company like a real Boss
Talk to Jesus how you feel God?
Are you still hard
Of hearing or is it just real hard to decipher your Lyrics
See you are the poet and we are what's written
But what were you thinking when you wrote me in A
Story with so much goriness and pain of feeling victorious
And then having it taken away
Talk to me now cause We fading away
I just been vibing and feeling a way
Not to get violent I'm willing the wave
But When I demolish the ceiling'll cave
In
Where no amount pain can
Take the
Pennies for my thoughts I'm living in a brainstorm tell me can you fund me?
I be too sauced
Gotta love me
I got for food for thought
Tell me if you hungry
Pennies for my thoughts I'm living in a brainstorm tell me can you fund me?
I be too sauced
Gotta love me
I got for food for thought
Tell me if you hungry
Writer: Victor Gonzalez
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid