(Is it a crime, that I still want you)
(And I want you to want me too)
(Is it a crime)
Intrusive thoughts got me walking inside the bank just taking out hundreds just so I can show out in front of a freak
Damn, I've been doing too much trying to hold my breath under the water of VVs
Bitch, you tripping if you still believe (That I still want you)
I can't sleep trying to make money plans, never funny to my mans
Gremski got some problems too, but never thought about taking Xans
Bitch, I'm a real nigga, it's not hard to see who not fake and is
Everybody ski, guess til they 6L we gon' be raising kids
Bro behind the bars for 11 years, he was raised in bids
Damn, all you do is cap, guess who was raised in Lids
Nigga can't talk fast shit around me, niggas ain't raising bids
(Is it a crime)
To do some ho shit, man it ain't, but I wish it is
And dropped a pill inside this drink, now it's full of fizz
It ain't for me, it's for my lil' ho, man she need meds
The crazy thought she had (That I still want you)
Why would I want you if I don't want nothing that I had
You was my speed, but right now I've been in another bag
We getting money, baby dig in grab another crab
I swear that nigga said he quit, but bought another slab
Inside of bro whip keep bleeding, grab another pad
Dog got blue jeans for the low, but that nigga don't sag
He got everything, ain't heard him spoke, cause that nigga don't brag
She walked in with everything and coke and I'm taking aback
Book bag full of money, dollar shots with hunnids at the Greg
I just put a raw paper on blunt, still ride round' with my strap
She said she's speaking facts, every time she tell a nigga
(That I still want you)
Damn, here you go with that
Two Louis on both wrists, damn, here I go with that
Mushroom have me too high, now I'm back to my regular self
What you want me to do off drugs, I'm now my regular self
Brody went in the kitchen, cooked up, look like a regular chef
Tryna nail in my stud, solitaires, I'm raising a shelf
Treat life like it's solitaire and I just play cards I got dealt
Brody was in solitary, I can't wonder how he felt
(Is it a crime)
To do some ho shit, no it ain't, but I wish it is
Put a pill inside this drink, now it's full of fizz
It ain't for me, it's for this lil shorty, man, she need meds
The crazy thought she had
(That I still want you)
Jay Gremlin - Intrusive Thoughts Lyrics
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(Is it a crime, that I still want you)
(And I want you to want me too)
(Is it a crime)
Intrusive thoughts got me walking inside the bank just taking out hundreds just so I can show out in front of a freak
Damn, I've been doing too much trying to hold my breath under the water of VVs
Bitch, you tripping if you still believe (That I still want you)
I can't sleep trying to make money plans, never funny to my mans
Gremski got some problems too, but never thought about taking Xans
Bitch, I'm a real nigga, it's not hard to see who not fake and is
Everybody ski, guess til they 6L we gon' be raising kids
Bro behind the bars for 11 years, he was raised in bids
Damn, all you do is cap, guess who was raised in Lids
Nigga can't talk fast shit around me, niggas ain't raising bids
(Is it a crime)
To do some ho shit, man it ain't, but I wish it is
And dropped a pill inside this drink, now it's full of fizz
It ain't for me, it's for my lil' ho, man she need meds
The crazy thought she had (That I still want you)
Why would I want you if I don't want nothing that I had
You was my speed, but right now I've been in another bag
We getting money, baby dig in grab another crab
I swear that nigga said he quit, but bought another slab
Inside of bro whip keep bleeding, grab another pad
Dog got blue jeans for the low, but that nigga don't sag
He got everything, ain't heard him spoke, cause that nigga don't brag
She walked in with everything and coke and I'm taking aback
Book bag full of money, dollar shots with hunnids at the Greg
I just put a raw paper on blunt, still ride round' with my strap
She said she's speaking facts, every time she tell a nigga
(That I still want you)
Damn, here you go with that
Two Louis on both wrists, damn, here I go with that
Mushroom have me too high, now I'm back to my regular self
What you want me to do off drugs, I'm now my regular self
Brody went in the kitchen, cooked up, look like a regular chef
Tryna nail in my stud, solitaires, I'm raising a shelf
Treat life like it's solitaire and I just play cards I got dealt
Brody was in solitary, I can't wonder how he felt
(Is it a crime)
To do some ho shit, no it ain't, but I wish it is
Put a pill inside this drink, now it's full of fizz
It ain't for me, it's for this lil shorty, man, she need meds
The crazy thought she had
(That I still want you)
(And I want you to want me too)
(Is it a crime)
Intrusive thoughts got me walking inside the bank just taking out hundreds just so I can show out in front of a freak
Damn, I've been doing too much trying to hold my breath under the water of VVs
Bitch, you tripping if you still believe (That I still want you)
I can't sleep trying to make money plans, never funny to my mans
Gremski got some problems too, but never thought about taking Xans
Bitch, I'm a real nigga, it's not hard to see who not fake and is
Everybody ski, guess til they 6L we gon' be raising kids
Bro behind the bars for 11 years, he was raised in bids
Damn, all you do is cap, guess who was raised in Lids
Nigga can't talk fast shit around me, niggas ain't raising bids
(Is it a crime)
To do some ho shit, man it ain't, but I wish it is
And dropped a pill inside this drink, now it's full of fizz
It ain't for me, it's for my lil' ho, man she need meds
The crazy thought she had (That I still want you)
Why would I want you if I don't want nothing that I had
You was my speed, but right now I've been in another bag
We getting money, baby dig in grab another crab
I swear that nigga said he quit, but bought another slab
Inside of bro whip keep bleeding, grab another pad
Dog got blue jeans for the low, but that nigga don't sag
He got everything, ain't heard him spoke, cause that nigga don't brag
She walked in with everything and coke and I'm taking aback
Book bag full of money, dollar shots with hunnids at the Greg
I just put a raw paper on blunt, still ride round' with my strap
She said she's speaking facts, every time she tell a nigga
(That I still want you)
Damn, here you go with that
Two Louis on both wrists, damn, here I go with that
Mushroom have me too high, now I'm back to my regular self
What you want me to do off drugs, I'm now my regular self
Brody went in the kitchen, cooked up, look like a regular chef
Tryna nail in my stud, solitaires, I'm raising a shelf
Treat life like it's solitaire and I just play cards I got dealt
Brody was in solitary, I can't wonder how he felt
(Is it a crime)
To do some ho shit, no it ain't, but I wish it is
Put a pill inside this drink, now it's full of fizz
It ain't for me, it's for this lil shorty, man, she need meds
The crazy thought she had
(That I still want you)
Writer: Jay Gremlin
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