Think Too Much Rod Wave

[Intro]
Hey, hey, hey, hey

[Chorus]
And it's hard to keep your eye on the prize, when you come out the trenches where, niggas, they don't survive (They don't survive)
Will I get a mil' and put on for the team? (Put on)
Will I see eighteen and get to live out my dreams?
I'm startin' to think I think too much
But my mama, she think I don't think enough
But I'm startin' to think that I think too much
But my mama believe I don't think enough
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
Young nigga and I come straight out the bottom
Where the younger niggas pistol poppin'
And that's how we solve all they problems
And it kinda make me wonder, “Will a nigga fall a victim?”
My brother hit for a chicken, I think somebody gon' kill him
I think it's best I give him this choppa while I tote a thirty rounds
I don't pull over for coppers, I know how it's goin' down
Won't shoot me with my hands up
'Cause I'm young, black, and handsome and in this Phantom, tryna get my bands up
Beast while in the streets but I'm still my grandma grandson
No remorse for me so I gotta keep my pants up
Beast while in the streets but I'm still my grandma grandson
No remorse for me so I gotta keep my pants up