GQ (Gallest) - Strange Thoughts lyrics

[Verse 1] In this seat, cold feet at my door Wondering if to go to sleep, but im worried bout the snore I'm wondering if to eat, but im worried bout the poor And if you're counting on ya sheep, better know they're wolves galore Bright minds, with blank stares, they need some decor A bunch of antique pieces, with a need to restore Just know that vanity keeps a n***a wanting for more And the insanity will drive a nations people to war Shorty bad but she in love wit that raw Cocaine got her head stuck to the floor Slow pain got her ALL f**ed out and more Money more problems, better keep your faith in the lord I'm waiting on a day for there to be more But still I'm working on a play to make the paper be sure Snitch walking, that's the street talking On the boulevard of broken dreams cause you keep halting Keep stopping, but the money keep clocking And you know wherever cheese is rats will keep flocking Im in my jay's fuh the day opportunity comes knocking And when im running it I won't stop So GOD please guide me down the right path, and keep away these hoes Cause in the end karma's still the biggest b**h i know Some n***as round me, gotto question what their motives are Fake tears, cried today, gone tomorrow [Verse 2] So im back on track, back on my grizzy If ya still local obviously, you int f**ing wit me Got a Polynesian chick, and she treating me terrific So ahead of my time I should really live in the pacific And She cla**y outside with a bad b**h in her Don't hate the chef just be mad at the dinner Cause im standing on point, but big enough to play centre So im really all you NEED if you looking for a winner Ain't no f**ing beginner The boy you f**ing wit keep making em hits, f**ing up sisters n***as stay on their toes, im hurting em like f**ing blisters I stay on my grind That's why the music and the business both stay on my mind I stay on my shine, im cooking up a tape that's refined Im one of a kind, and working on a sk** that's divine Im inclined to decline these offers that be coming in Cause these digits ain't the figures I should work wit So God please guide me down the right path, and keep away these hoes Cause in the end karma's still the biggest b**h i know Some n***as round me, gotta question what their motives are Fake tears, cried today, gone tomorrow