Bad Thoughts Mixed With Weed

I got a feeling in my gut this sh*t don't feel right Bad thoughts mixed with weed betrayal on my mind Bad thoughts mixed with weed got murder on my mind Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya Bad thoughts mixed with weed I'm sitting in a dark room Blowing back to back trees hope the ones I love never leave I'm up paranoid no sleep Cuz when you sleep that's when they creep And when they creep you better eat Put them n*ggas in the belly of the beast Bad thoughts, bad dreams, its raining, it's pouring down Finna break my umbrella Hear a voice in the back of my head Tellin me sh*t gone get better I want all them n*ggas dead b*tch I ain't never letting up I want to live forever uh uh oh When we die where do we go uh uh uh oh It's so sad nobody know uh uh uh ohs I got a feeling in my gut this sh*t don't feel right Bad thoughts mixed with weed betrayal on my mind Bad thoughts mixed with weed got murder on my mind Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya Jump out with no parachute they shrimp we pasta B*tch I got good bread I think I'm better than Red Lobsters Passion for that killin no energy drink b*tch we some monsters B*tch im having blues like the imaginary fosters Took one of my n*ggas b*tch that's gone have to cost you Everyday I'm hustling trying to get a Rick Ross belly Put silencers on our guns we trynna teach them b*tches behave He got shot up in his chest that's what you get for trynna be brave Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya Bad thoughts mixed with weed ya