This is a song about "Thinking of you"

I like my girls skinny with brains

Got me thinking you 2 chains

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Hardly thinking of the girl at home,

They're always thinking too highly of themselves

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing

Half the kids, trapped in this, black abyss, of criminal life thinking

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Thinking nobody's there for you

Thinking you bad, thinking you raw?

Cause i ain't mad at cha

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

It's like you acting for viewers, not thinking of future