Herbski - think about u Lyrics

Now I'm saying what's good with you, used to be in the hood with you
Everything was all good with you, on God, swear I did what I could for you
But ain't shit that you could do for me
Ain't way that I'm copping a plea
And you're wrong but you can't even see
Still think about you, I swear
Where she going, she say no where
Off the drugs, I have no fear
Hit the plugs, I need my shares
Bob Parker, now I got my flares
Been all alone, but I got my prayers
My baby mad cause I'm not there
Got peace of mind, that shit so rare
Still think about you, you, you
Still think about you and your body
Still think about you, yeah, you got it
Still think about you, yeah, you exotic
I be missing the way that you pop it
Don't know what's going on, I be thinking about you, but you toxic
I hop up in the booth, I just wanna take off like a rocket
Better watch out for my young niggas on go, they don't even gotta cock it
On go, all they do is just click it
On the real, you can't go on that mission
When they hop on the beat, they just rap for attention
When I be on this shit, I just rap what I'm feeling
I don't know what to do, but just know that I'm healing
And I couldn't do shit, but just look at the ceiling
On the road, I just gotta stay away from the drilling
But I'm beating this shit ain't no way I'm appealing
I just need to go get me something to drink I promise I'm good for the moment
If you give me some time, I really could think, you don't think about shit when you on it
I really could snap, this shit ain't the same, like, f*ck it, show me my opponent
I don't need a map, this shit ain't a game, just do not call me where you horny
Still think about you, you, you
Still think about you and your body
Still think about you, yeah, you got it
Still think about you, yeah, you exotic
I be missing the way that you pop it
Don't know what's going on, I be thinking about you, but you toxic
I hop up in the booth, I just wanna take off like a rocket
Now I'm saying what's good with you, used to be in the hood with you
Everything was all good with you, on God, swear I did what I could for you
But ain't shit that you could do for me
Ain't way that I'm copping a plea
And you're wrong but you can't even see
Still think about you, I swear
Where she going, she say no where
Off the drugs, I have no fear
Hit the plugs, I need my shares
Bob Parker, now I got my flares
Been all alone, but I got my prayers
My baby mad cause I'm not there
Got peace of mind, that shit so rare