This is a song about "Thinking your hard"

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Your thinking your rhymes are to much for me

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Probably thinking you'll get slapped so damn hard you

Stop thinking so hard and trying so hard

The vacancy that sat in my heart

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Hard to resist when your looking at me?

Know what your thinking that we're a dime a dozen

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

I'll be cursing tha law

Spit so hard, it could hurt your jaw

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Yall thinking you control me, are you out of your mind?!

Imprinting all my thinking on your linens while you're sleeping

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing