Think About It

They say all you could do
Is sing about it
They say all you could do is sing about it
They say
You could sing about getting girls
But you ain’t getting shit
(chuckle)
Me are fi laugh at that
They say all you could do is
Talk about it
They say yeah you could sing about it
They say yeah you could sing about
Getting money
But really and truly
You ain’t getting shit
They say all
You could sing about it
Yeah you could sing about
You getting money
You could sing about
You getting girls
You could sing about cars
You could sing about guns
You could sing about sex
But you really ain’t doing shit
Yeah its true
Maybe i spend to much time singing
Matter fact
I should be bringing
Or maybe i should be banging
Or maybe i should be feigning
Man
I have done that shit already
Maybe i should be on the streets
Selling to your’ll losers
Oh man
Like whatever
They say i sing about it
And i got no action
They say yeah you could
Sing about a couple of cars
You could sing about a couple
Of girls
You could sing about breast
You could sing about pussy
You could sing about that
Type of car
You could sing about
Lamborghini
You ain’t got shit
All you could do is sing
All you
All you could do is sing
Yeah
Huh
Man
I could sing
But i’m speaking the truth
I could talk about it
Because i know about the proof
How the hell did i get the knowledge
About it
In the first place
If i never been there
How the hell do i know
About it
Man
Think about it
I could tell you things
That you never done
Like think about it
I could tell you things that
You don’t even
Know about it
How you be
How you think
How you think
I’m able to sing about it
I have been on the TV
They say i talk about
Things i see on TV
Life is so crazy
Oh man
What up with that shit
My life is a reali
Reality show
That’s why the haters watch me
They watch my video
And they put a dislike
Sometimes
I wonder why YouTube
Even have ratings
Like a song need to be rated
For what
Man
Haters gonna hate
For what
A song is a good song
As long as it have
A good master
And a good recording
But haters gonna hate
That’s my thing
But they always wanna judge
Oh this better
This better
Who give a fuck
If you don’t like to hear me sing