B.O.B

Through My Head

B.O.B

album:

Underground Luxury (2013)

Through My Head testo

(Chorus)
Thoughts keep runnin through my head
Runnin through my head
Thoughts keep runnin through my head
Runnin through my head
Thoughts keep runnin through my head
Runnin through my head
Runnin through my head
Thoughts keep runnin through my head

(Verse)
Now tell me the definition of a politician
I ain’t gon vote for you and I ain’t signing no petition
You give us debt and you call it a college tuition
We break our neck but this check should our precenters, bitch
Ain’t nothing but a bitch
If you for Uncle Sam then you probably a snitch
If I’ll rule the world, well my rules is shit
I probably wrote a constitution up until a spliff
‘Cause I just sing with it, I just don’t get it
How we getting broker but they boost the price of living
Got you working triple just to eat some rice and chicken
Plus your credit to the limit just to drive a Honda Civic
Man, that got us on our tippy toes
And all we wanna do is fly
They keep us figit, hoe
But you see me, I ain’t that guy ‘cause I’m a different soul
And on this road I travel alone I pay a different tow, a different tow
See this weight I’m carrying on my shoulder, it’s a different O
What the fuck you think I go to sleep with my pistol coat
What the fuck you think it’s keepin me in the studio?
I swear I’m tryna tell em “fuck you, I ain’t paying attention fool”
I’m a motherfuckin G, my presence is evident
Consider this a blessing, my effort is heaven-sent
You might as well respect it and cherish it
‘Cause whenever I perish
Only then will you see what the message is
The clearer it never get

(Chorus x3)
Thoughts keep runnin through my head
Runnin through my head
Thoughts keep runnin through my head
Runnin through my head
Thoughts keep runnin through my head
Runnin through my head
Runnin through my head
Thoughts keep runnin through my head