Think About Me

[Intro]
Bitch it's Backwood Dave
Askaree on the beat

[Chorus]
Look all you had to do was keep it straight up
It's a smack in the face
All that shit you was sayin'
You was cappin', it was made up (Just cappin')
I guess it's my fault, you ain't say, "wait up"
I gave too much attention to this bitch, it's time to pay up
I really fell in love with the money, you can't break up
Life a nightmare and it feel like I can't wake up (Shh feelin' I can't wake up)

[Verse 1]
Look all you had to was keep it silent, you folded
My heart really aching off this bitch, but it ain't broken
Pop so many pills that it's hard to not be focused
But ask me how I feel bitch, "I'm numb, I don't notice"
Mofuckas always wanna tell you what you know
Bitch I don't know shit, I don't know nobody
All you sucker bitches hold dick
You said I was the problem, said I ain't shit
Now I'm at the top, you at the bottom and we can't switch
It's funny how the story go, first they love you, then they hate you
They just use the way you feeling for some more ego
Still cream stacked in between like an Oreo
Two straps, purple jeans feel like Wario

[Chorus]
Ayy, when you lose, think about me
And when you win, think about me (Bitch)
Ayy, when I die, niggas sing about me
But when I die, bitch don't tweet about me
Look all you had to do was keep it straight up
It's a smack in the face
All that shit you was sayin'
You was cappin', it was made up
I guess it's my fault, you ain't say, "wait up"
I gave too much attention to this bitch, it's time to pay up
I really fell in love with the money, you can't break up
Life a nightmare and it feel like I can't wake up (Shh feelin' I can't wake up)

[Verse 2]
Look all you had to do was keep it pimpin'
It's simple, never bite the hand that feed you
Bitches it's just principle
I ain't used to stress off shit, it was just mental
I end up fuckin' with the bitch, I started gettin' pimples
I don't really fuck with social media, it's toxic
Make these niggas think they gangsta
Make these bitches think they gothic
All you had to do was peep the plot and then watch it
All you had to do was ride, you only had one job bitch

[Chorus]
Ayy, when you lose, think about me
And when you win, think about me (Bitch)
Ayy, when I die, niggas sing about me
But when I die, bitch don't tweet about me
Look all you had to do was keep it straight up
It's a smack in the face
All that shit you was sayin'
You was cappin', it was made up (Cap)
I guess it's my fault, you ain't say, "wait up"
I gave too much attention to this bitch, it's time to pay up
I really fell in love with the money, you can't break up
Life a nightmare and it feel like I can't wake up