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Think About It (Torn Remix)

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2016-12-29

  Think About It (Torn Remix) - Naughty Boy&Wiz Khalifa&Ella Eyre

  Got me up all night

  Used to start a fight

  You don’t wanna think about it

  You drink about it

  You smoke about it

  Don’t talk about it

  Every night, the same

  Who’s the one to blame?

  You don’t wanna think about it

  You drink about it

  You smoke about it

  Don’t talk about it

  You don’t wanna think about it...

  You drink about it

  You smoke about it

  Don’t talk about it

  13′s on my Impala, rock chrome filled with chronic smoke

  Homie, I got game like the shuttles were fam

  Milk these lames for what they worth

  Puff signs, ashes on my shirt, three will motion all you motherfuckers

  The Porsche in the garage then got a life for my dogs

  I had nothing at all but now I take trips to Vegas

  Roll up, playing songs on my oldies playlist

  Diamonds on my fist, Rollie on my wrist, my life’s the shit

  Got me up all night

  Used to start a fight

  You don’t wanna think about it

  You drink about it

  You smoke about it

  Don’t talk about it

  Every night, the same

  Who’s the one to blame?

  You don’t wanna think about it

  You drink about it

  You smoke about it

  Don’t talk about it

  Got me up all night

  Used to start a fight

  You don’t wanna think about it

  You drink about it

  You smoke about it

  Don’t talk about it

  Every night, the same

  Who’s the one to blame?

  You don’t wanna think about it

  You drink about it

  You smoke about it

  Don’t talk about it

  You drink about it

  You drink about it

  Standing over the terrace, made so much last year

  These lil’ niggas should be embarrassed

  Claim we the same, but the difference is apparent

  Copy my style so much they got me like ‘

  where the fuck is their parents?’

  Smoking so much that they probably think it’s scary

  But I don’t give a fuck, I’m rolling another one up

  And giving middle fingers to you little fucks

  You get on lying and say I’m stunting,

  all time you rolling paper and wearing jocks

  And I ain’t even had my best year, ten cars,

  20 millions, fuck I’mma do next year?

  Got me up all night

  Used to start a fight

  You don’t wanna think about it

  You drink about it

  You smoke about it

  Don’t talk about it

  Every night, the same

  Who’s the one to blame?

  You don’t wanna think about it

  You drink about it

  You smoke about it

  Don’t talk about it

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