Luca Vialli - Thought He Was lyrics

[Produced by Luca Vialli] [Hook] He thought he Was (x32) [Blood Money] Im blood money From front street and I run sh** Got a 50 cal ill dump sh** and ill pump sh** Got a dope line and a coke line and they dumb rich Got young n***as and they dread heads and they dumb rich Got a bad b**h she from outta town and she dumb thick And I f** with her cuz she dont hit my line with that dumb sh** When I call her she'll hit the block she dumb sh** She bring the bread she come back and then count it right She know the the type I don't f** around with that appetite Got a bad b**h with long hair she from Agatite I love that cause she f** me up and s** it right Like Fat Gleesh, I f** that and then I cuff that These n***as mad cause I'm success and they suspect I'm a ride down with that cannon out and I'mma rush that My sh** showing, got a white T, no tuck that b**h, who the f** want war ride down I'm on Front Street with them cannons out and I spaz out You k** mine, I'mma k** yours, I spaz out I'm a ride out to your hideout and I'm a spaz out I'm a ride out to your hideout and let them guys out They gon hit the block with them 40 cal and fry it out We potato n***as, ya'll b**h n***as, ya'll fries out Better watch out b**h, I'mma das- dash out Got 20 thou in my pocket finna spend that on a outfit I'm dumb rich, got a gun with 200 shots in it Got a audi truck And a beamer truck n***a no its not rented Pair robin jeans with them rubies on them with a lot of knots in em Got 2 phantoms, 2 mansions, lot of thots in em Got trap spots with big guap no I'm not in em These hoes looking for a baby n***a, I don't let a drop hit them Who the f** want war, Blood Money Got a lot of shots with him And a lot of guns with him, k** a lot of ops with it [Hook] He thought he Was (x16) [Chief Keef] He thought he was, I'm smoking d** I'm in the club, I spend a dub Then get it back, it's just like that Chief Sosa flex, give you that TEC Got a 100 shots, 50 shots in this Glock Boy don't get popped, Tadoe got that mop We sweep you up, scoop up your b**h And go f** her because I am rich Hit Johny Dang, 20k for my chain 20 K for my ring, 20k for my thing 100 K for my car, I dont pay for no thot I don't pay for no top, Chief Sosa got guap Spent 30 in Saks just the other day And that was on the squad, everyone but me And that's Glo Gang n***as know what we bang n***as know where we hang, n***as know we keep thangs She wanna f**, she thought she was I only want top, cause Im thottied up She wanna get in the club, be VIP'd up She thought she was, you off these d**? You wanna hug? Wanna s** my nuts? Wanna tote my guns? Wanna blow my gun? Is you gone hit or is you gon miss little b**h? Cause I can't f** with no nothin' a** b**h, little b**h [Hook] He thought he was (x25)