(FrankGotThePack)
Told Wap to keep his gun on him
But that ain't the way that God wrote this life up for him
Today, I finally made some time for you
Instead of puttin' these watches way up to my fuckin' forearm
Why didn't you warn me that the worst was comin'?
My heart beatin' with a burden on me
I'm so good at actin' like this shit normal
Might see you soon, I hold it in any longer, any longer
Way too many questions with some answers that you may got
Wanted to ask you 'bout the Heaven doors, do they come with peepholes and knobs? (Do Heaven doors)
I stay up all night tryna find out (Have peepholes?)
And I know I'll find out one day, but I know you got the power to tell me right now, nigga (Do Heaven doors)
I imagine this big white door, man, I just can't see through it (Have peepholes?)
With some staff in the front or some shit, I don't know
It's probably you and Fred right there or somethin' else
Tears don't feel like tears no more (That I need you to wipe)
And life don't feel like life no more (So hold me through the night)
Is it true the sun really shine all day? (I heard even nighttime bright)
I said is it true the sun really shine all day? (Is it true the flowers don't die?)
And I didn't realize what I had until you wasn't here
Today, I counted up a bag and threw it off the cliff
Nigga, you used to look out for a pass in your mama crib
The ones you probably thought of stopped by and see how she feel
Thirty clip be on me, don't know why I tote it
It might be the stress that kill me
All these dreams that I'm fed-bound, ridin' with my head down
Even though it's stars in the ceiling
Ooh, I've been thinkin' of you
Hope you've been thinkin' of me
Ooh, I've been thinkin' of you
Hope you've been thinkin' of me (Thinkin' of me, thinkin' of me)
Thinkin' of me
Thinkin' of me
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