Think Twice by Erik Sanders Lyrics
Chorus 1:
I got dollars on my mind (ooo)
I think about em all da time (all the time all the time)
I see em when I close my eyes (when I close my eyes)
I chase the bag until I die (til I die til I die)
And if u thinkin think twice (Think twice think twice)
Cause I ain’t here to play nice (Play nice play nice)
See I’m high in my eyes
I chase the bag until I die (Til I die til I die)
Verse 1:
Yeah you ain’t on my roster (can’t put you on shit)
I just really had to boss up
She want the louis and the prada (Prada)
From my shawty I want nadda (nada)
Cause I came up from the mud
It did me dirty (dirty)
I was smokin all this dope
Cause I was hurtin (hurtin)
Now I’m swervin all these bitches
That was curvin (oh yeah)
Euro stepping past bitches Kyrie Irving
Ooh yeah
1, 2, 3 all of y’all come wit me
Bloody feet
Lou boutin while she fuck on me (fuck on me)
Yuh in the whip (skrr skrr) gun on me
Don’t fuck with me
Chorus 2:
I got dollars on my mind (ooo)
I think about em all da time (all the time all the time)
I see em when I close my eyes (when I close my eyes)
I chase the bag until I die (til I die til I die)
And if u thinkin think twice (Think twice think twice)
Cause I ain’t here to play nice (Play nice play nice)
See I’m high in my eyes
I chase the bag until I die (Til I die til I die)
Ooh yeah
Verse 2:
If you from where I’m from
You ain’t playin nice yeah
I’m so far ahead see you in a light year (vroom)
Smokin heavy dope we don’t smoke
Light here (nah)
Bust ya head open
See what’s on ya mind yeah
She wanna fuck
But I couldn’t give a fuck now
Every time I cross the line
It’s a touch down
Bitch I am fashion
Fuck a bust down
It was traffic in the trap
Like it’s rush hour
This ain’t no gucci on me
This is number nine (nine nine)
Ima do da time
If I do the crime
I just had to put it all on the fuckin line
I couldn’t tell da time
Chorus 3:
I got dollars on my mind (ooo)
I think about em all da time (all the time all the time)
I see em when I close my eyes (when I close my eyes)
I chase the bag until I die (til I die til I die)
And if u thinkin think twice (Think twice think twice)
Cause I ain’t here to play nice (Play nice play nice)
See I’m high in my eyes
I chase the bag until I die (Til I die til I die)
Outro:
Cause I came up from the mud
It did me dirty
I been smokin all this dope
Cause I was hurtin
Now I’m swervin all these bitches
That was curvin
I got dollars on my mind (ooo)
I think about em all da time (all the time all the time)
I see em when I close my eyes (when I close my eyes)
I chase the bag until I die (til I die til I die)
And if u thinkin think twice (Think twice think twice)
Cause I ain’t here to play nice (Play nice play nice)
See I’m high in my eyes
I chase the bag until I die (Til I die til I die)
Verse 1:
Yeah you ain’t on my roster (can’t put you on shit)
I just really had to boss up
She want the louis and the prada (Prada)
From my shawty I want nadda (nada)
Cause I came up from the mud
It did me dirty (dirty)
I was smokin all this dope
Cause I was hurtin (hurtin)
Now I’m swervin all these bitches
That was curvin (oh yeah)
Euro stepping past bitches Kyrie Irving
Ooh yeah
1, 2, 3 all of y’all come wit me
Bloody feet
Lou boutin while she fuck on me (fuck on me)
Yuh in the whip (skrr skrr) gun on me
Don’t fuck with me
Chorus 2:
I got dollars on my mind (ooo)
I think about em all da time (all the time all the time)
I see em when I close my eyes (when I close my eyes)
I chase the bag until I die (til I die til I die)
And if u thinkin think twice (Think twice think twice)
Cause I ain’t here to play nice (Play nice play nice)
See I’m high in my eyes
I chase the bag until I die (Til I die til I die)
Ooh yeah
Verse 2:
If you from where I’m from
You ain’t playin nice yeah
I’m so far ahead see you in a light year (vroom)
Smokin heavy dope we don’t smoke
Light here (nah)
Bust ya head open
See what’s on ya mind yeah
She wanna fuck
But I couldn’t give a fuck now
Every time I cross the line
It’s a touch down
Bitch I am fashion
Fuck a bust down
It was traffic in the trap
Like it’s rush hour
This ain’t no gucci on me
This is number nine (nine nine)
Ima do da time
If I do the crime
I just had to put it all on the fuckin line
I couldn’t tell da time
Chorus 3:
I got dollars on my mind (ooo)
I think about em all da time (all the time all the time)
I see em when I close my eyes (when I close my eyes)
I chase the bag until I die (til I die til I die)
And if u thinkin think twice (Think twice think twice)
Cause I ain’t here to play nice (Play nice play nice)
See I’m high in my eyes
I chase the bag until I die (Til I die til I die)
Outro:
Cause I came up from the mud
It did me dirty
I been smokin all this dope
Cause I was hurtin
Now I’m swervin all these bitches
That was curvin