Thought I was Done

[Intro]
(I got a lot of people sendin' this song to me and askin' me to react to the song)
(Shout out for Reed, doin' the music video)
(Hey man, 100Bandplan, make sure you free up so you can drop more music)
(And you get the city tapped in with you, alright?)
Yeah
Feds kicked the door in, I'm like "Oh my God" (Oh my God, oh my God)
Yeah

[Chorus]
The feds want me locked down, what was you thinkin'?
Thought I was done (Yeah)
I sit reminiscin', all of my feelin's I'm on the run (Uh)
What was you thinkin'? You wasn't thinkin', go get a gun
Money comin' in, bitches comin' too, only need one
I only need three up
All of them days in the cells baby, I only had me
Lotta fuck shit goin' on baby, can't you see?
I know they want me gone baby, can't you see?
Well fuck them niggas

[Verse]
Gun in my right now, don't make me crash
'Fore I start firin' on niggas
Niggas wanna go do the crime, but can't do the time
Reason why I don't like these niggas
Reason why I don't like these niggas
Reason why I don't like these niggas
Reason why I don't like these niggas
Reason why I don't like these niggas
My niggas perkin' on fast shit, bail out the jailhouse, bail out the car
I tried to talk to the bitch and the bitch look at me, said "I know who you are"
Can't even walk through the mall no more, they already know I'm a star
Can't even talk to my dawg no more, he don't even know those scars
In the trap, fuck minimum wage my nigga
Whole lotta ways to get paid my nigga
I'm in it for couple of days my nigga
On God, I still haven't bathed my nigga
Glock goin' off, you don't know the cost, you lucky you ain't feel the flame my nigga
You lucky you ain't gettin' grazed my nigga (Yeah)
Dropped Helluvalife and Less Than A Year, I know these bitch niggas don't like that
10 milli' Glock to the back of his head, you know damn well you can't fight that
Caught a big fish, boy had to fry that
Lotta smoke in the air, I don't mind that
And I did it before so I'll do it again, beat the odds and you know that I'm right back

[Chorus]
The feds want me locked down, what was you thinkin'?
Thought I was done (Yeah)
I sit reminiscin', all of my feelin's I'm on the run (Uh)
What was you thinkin'? You wasn't thinkin', go get a gun
Money comin' in, bitches comin' too, only need one
I only need three up
All of them days in the cells baby, I only had me
Lotta fuck shit goin' on baby, can't you see it?
I know they want me gone baby, can't you see it?
Well fuck them niggas