B.g. (baby Gangsta, B. Gizzle) - I Be Thinking lyrics

[Intro - Mannie Fresh, B.G.] [M.F.] Wuz up? [B.G.] Wuz happenin' (Wuz happenin') B.G. 'bout to run it [M.F.] B.Geezy in here [B.G.] Ya ever wonder...how they be broke... ([M] Don't hate me 'cause I'm beautiful) [?] and loaded? ([M] Run it to 'em (Run it to 'em)) Put two and two together ([B.G.] Think, n***a) Ya gotta maintain ([M] Ya got to maintain) Ya either gon'...have things ([M] Have things (Have things)), and be sober, or be loaded with nothin' ([M] For sho' (For sho')) Off top ([M] Run that there (Run that there)) [B.G.] I live rough [?] I done had enough of doin' bad If I can recall, all my life, I've been on my a** Unlock a b**h, and his wards are the graveyard And in my ward, you can't help but to come apart And all my boys got beef on the f**in' block And they draw heat from them n***as, plus we duckin' cops I try to clock 'cause that's all I know and slingin' But I got my Glock 'cause ain't no hangin' there if you ain't bangin' Gunshots be ringin', but I bump and bust 'til I let 'em know I ain't no ho, and I ain't 'bout to start bein' no ho I smoke herb tryin' to calm my motherf**in' nerves But I'm stressed, and so [?] I'll leave ya on the curb I asked a n***a that I know to front a quarter bird But I smoked dope again - he said that's what he heard Now that's jeopardizin', that n***a brains blown away n***as playa-hatin' [?] What kinda sh** is that to say? f**in'-up my pay, better get a n***a straight [?] in a hurry I'll have your mommy black eyes blurry You better worry if you're dippin' your nose in mine Got these hoes in line, now these n***as gotta get in line I can't mind dyin', where I'm from, I live by the iron On the block of Valence and Magnolia, it's hard times [Hook - B.G.] I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my a** sober I be loaded, thinkin' of condos Now, maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my a** sober I be loaded, thinkin' of condos Maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my a** sober [B.G.] I want it [?] I'm pickin' your lock, comin' through blastin' Gotta feed the animal [?] this b**h gots to have it Where I'm from, there's no jive and you must be a survivor n***as ain't relyin' on no nine-to-fiver Ruckus, beef, the ghetto is all I know Hunger, no feast is all a young n***a know Blow, get tore down, get a stressed n***a through And this K will slow you down [?] any vest it will go through My hood is tainted-up, it's full of pollution Snortin' was last year - now a motherf**er shootin' Stickin' they arm up, not givin' a f** Tryin' to jack the armored truck, not givin' a f** Around my way, it's a residential project We all thuggin', so just look around and see who die next Man, I'm out the Melph [?] What am I supposed to do? Stand alone, gotta watch these n***as close to you I'm rappin', now I'm makin' money [?] I can't duck my n***as Get vacated, don't come around to say f** my n***as (Enough of that) The same n***as that'll drown in that water for me Slow down, and'll spank a n***a daughter for me We still clique - everything you break, you can't fix We caught up in the mix, but V.L. still the sh** I represent mine in every motherf**in' rhyme You can't stop crimes 'cause Uptown is hard times [Hook - B.G.] I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my a** sober I be loaded, thinkin' of condos Now, maybe I could still live in a condo if I keep my nose closed I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my a** sober I be loaded, thinkin' of condos Maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed [B.G.] That h**n hit my block; opened it like a earthquake n***as graduatin' on they fifteenth birthday Some snortin', and some spikin' it That sh** be cut heavy, and them n***as still be likin' it That [?] that sh** is still sweet But you gon' get your money's worth in that Saint T. Or on Philip and C., or atop that CP3 But the B.G....workin' on kickin' that D Now, can I...collect my gain? Stack my change? Can I...maintain and do this rap thing? Yo, can I...kick it? [Mannie Fresh] Yes, you can [B.G.] Well, I'm gon' kick it [?] You b**hes understand? I'ma get my n's deep and...buy me a truck Get high, get up instead of walkin' with that duck I'ma let mine hang [?] let the Desert Eagle sing Let it be known all over, it's a Uptown thang Fulfill my wishes...with my hand on my nine Push that big Expedition and get through hard times, n***a [Hook x3 - B.G.] I be loaded, thinkin' of Range Rovers Maybe I could get a Range Rover if I stay my a** sober I be loaded, thinkin' of condos Maybe I could get a condo if I keep my nose closed [Mannie Fresh talking] Keep your nose closed, ya heard me (ya heard me, ya heard me) Off top (Off top, Off top)