Armani Flow$ - No Thermal lyrics

[Verse 1: Armani Flow$] Girl tell me your problems like I'm suppose to care And tell me keep breathing like I'm close to air And these haters keep talking like I'm suppose to hear Call me the mailman we getting postal here Now run and tell that... New York girls saying a n***a Ill-mat Go all the way to cali and they still feel that No Lil'B boy this is real rap Matter fact no future yall n***as real wack Time to put Indiana on the f**ing map R.I.P Pimp C... Texas where we at? And we sittin sideways Its funny how they say that crime pays But n***as will say anything now days Light one up inhale now blaze Seeing through these n***as like some f**ing X-Rays Tryna claim your son that your f**ing Ex raised I remember those x days Girls coming to me like im service so I get alot of praise Homerun...Willie Mays No Concords but I gotta mad J n***as homeless cuz damn jobs won't pay Man that sh** cray Or maybe thats normal Cold n***a no Thermal