More I Think About It

[Intro]
I 'member that time
Can't forget that time, yeah
Free all of my dawgs, yeah, I was stuck up on the grind, yeah
Drizzy Drell production

[Chorus]
Ayy, yeah
I 'member that time I ain't have a dime
Like I was stuck down on the ground
No, I ain't lyin'
The more that I think about it
I really been through some hard times
Wish I could rewind, delete all the pain
'Cause still to this day, my mama be cryin'
And to think about it, yeah, and the more that I think about it
I promise I grind, I grinded so hard
And every night I dream about, the more I think about it, yeah
Said the morе I think about it, ayy

[Verse 1]
Shorty said she was gon' ride, but when I lookеd up, she wasn't by my side
I guess she went tired, she didn't have the time, damn
Nah, she couldn't see what I see
Don't believe what you hear about me, I spent late nights hawkin' down trees
I spent late nights trappin' in the streets
You can't be a lil' dog, nah, you got to be a beast
And keep one eye on your homie
You'll never know if they'll turn on you, that type of shit that cash do and it's true
I used to see the type of shit all the time
They smile in your face, but really be snake, they wan' take yo' place, I see the disguise
But I ain't surprised, nah
I ain't surprised, nah

[Chorus]
Yeah
I 'member that time I ain't have a dime
Like I was stuck down on the ground
No, I ain't lyin'
The more that I think about it
I really been through some hard times
Wish I could rewind, delete all the pain
'Cause still to this day, my mama be cryin'
And to think about it, yeah, and the more that I think about it
I promise I grind, I grinded so hard
And every night I dream about, the more I think about it, yeah
Said the more I think about it, ayy

[Verse 2]
You can see the pain in my eyes, hear the passion in my voice
Mama got about eight kids, had to get it on her own, she ain't had no choice
I been hustlin' since a young boy and all my toys make noise (Brrt)
Nowadays, keep a blick on the front seat, OG think a nigga paranoid, yeah (Bah, bah)
Shit, ayy, they know I ain't playin'
You don't understand, listen what I'm sayin'
They sleepin' on me, then lay off the Xans, dawg
This the shit that I'm livin' for real
Dodgin' the feds, playin' the field
I pour up some drank, then pop me a pill
'Cause I don't wanna think about it
Nah, ayy, my granddaddy left me out here
Saw him in my dreams, he told me, "Don't cry," said he'll be back
Yeah, for some reason, I believe him, yeah (This a true story)

[Chorus]
Yeah
I 'member that time I ain't have a dime
Like I was stuck down on the ground
No, I ain't lyin'
The more that I think about it
I really been through some hard times
Wish I could rewind, delete all the pain
'Cause still to this day, my mama be cryin'
And to think about it, yeah, and the more that I think about it
I promise I grind, I grinded so hard
And every night I dream about, the more I think about it, yeah
Said the more I think about it