Can’t Think

Can’t think
I’m too fucked up
I’m fucked up
Nigga don’t get fucked up
I can’t think nigga
I’m too fucked up
I can’t think...

I’m fucked up
ILL brought the pistol
To the party
I brought the snub
Do you like 50
But you get left
In dis club
It’s back to pimpin'
I can’t show these hoes
No love
Do you like OJ
Bitch this really ain’t
My glove
I sell a brick
I sell a bird
I sell a dove
I’m in Queen City
Where i give this beef a shrug
You try the gang
Then we gone shoot you
Neck above

I can’t think
I’m too fucked up
I’m fucked up
Nigga don’t get fucked up
I can’t think nigga
I’m too fucked up
I’m fucked up
Nigga don’t get fucked up