Thiink Gud Thoughts Lyrics - Drake

Yeah, 9th Wonder! Don't judge me man 

They tend to say that us rappers are materialistic 

They say we lack substance 

Me, 'Te and El' bout to prove 'em wrong though 

Uh, we know what you're thinking love 

You think we out smoking and drinking love 

Pushing big whips, chains clinking love 

But y'all don't really know me like you think you know me 

We know how you speculate 

Thinking we gon' hit your friend if you object to date 

Claim we're early and be showing up extra late, love 

But y'all don't really know me like you think you know me 

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They don't be saying how I'm humble, I'm hella nice 

Or that I've been approached to sign to Roc-A-Fella twice 

They just tell you all the rumors they heard 

And we laugh soon as you come and tell me like Amel and Bryce 

My groove theory is that when you too cheery 

They try to bring you down to the level they at 

Well when they are all unhappy, then it gets a little sticky 

That's why I am Little Nicky to these devils in rap 

But, uh, they ain't thinking Drake get smart girl 

Nah, they probably think I'll break your heart girl 

Haha, I can't lie, you probably right about it 

And if you give me the ass quick, I'll probably write about it 

But I hate it when they judge me on how I sound 

I mean I spit that influential shit from my town 

I don't know why you sitting on the couch 

When you see I got a bed, bring your ass here and lie down 

You think taking your purse off 

Will lead to me, you taking shirts off and then your skirt off 

At least I got status because I could've been a local emcee 

And you probably would've been worse off 

So I'mma take this hat off, and I'mma hit it till I'm back soft 

And then I backs off 

Cause you thinking you can predict what happen 

You the reason I'm thinking I'm getting sick of rapping 

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Uh, we know what you're thinking love 

You think we out smoking and drinking love 

Pushing big whips, chains clinking love 

But y'all don't really know me like you think you know me 

We know how you speculate 

Thinking we gon' hit your friend if you object to date 

Claim we're early and be showing up extra late, love 

But y'all don't really know me like you think you know me 

You probably think I walk around with my gun tucked and 

Swang dick to these hoes like nunchucks 

Well, you can think what you want but 

I think you've been watching too much BET: Uncut 

You need to get real and check out my real life 

I ain't a tip-drill, don't care what it smell like 

But if you feel like putting all your notions aside 

And talking to a real nigga, I'd gladly oblige 

First name Phonte, I'd be pleased to date ya 

College educated, got degrees in papers 

But I'm from the South where if you ain't snapping 

Or rapping bout trapping you's a freak of nature 

Such an anomaly, speak so well 

And talk so collegy, such an astonishing 

Contrast to all the bullshit you've been following 

On behalf of them, I offer my apologies 

Maybe with me you'll unlearn 

Putting all niggas in a box of concerns 

Me, cause I ain't dumb, shit I'm well read like sunburn 

And after me you'll never leave no stone unturned 

Uh, we know what you're thinking love 

You think we out smoking and drinking love 

Pushing big whips, chains clinking love 

But y'all don't really know me like you think you know me 

We know how you speculate 

Thinking we gon' hit your friend if you object to date 

Claim we're early and be showing up extra late, love 

But y'all don't really know me like you think you know me 

They say you never judge a book by its cover 

Though you appear as materialistic, just like the others 

So I followed your words to take 'em in 

And I don't see what you saying so they coming off paper thin 

That's when I felt that I would need to 

Do more than just look you up and down to see if I could read you 

And try to get inside your head only 

Not just stick my fingers in your middle to get you to spread for me 

So what I learned on my path to discover? 

Your story took one ugly turn after another 

I saw we wasn't on the same page 

I would've gave you strong play but your words rubbed me the wrong way 

So now I'm closing the case 

You only out for the paperback that's written all over your face 

No El' will never judge a book by its cover 

Until he seen what was in between and looked at what lies are under 

Uh, we know what you're thinking love 

You think we out smoking and drinking love 

Pushing big whips, chains clinking love 

But y'all don't really know me like you think you know me 

We know how you speculate 

Thinking we gon' hit your friend if you object to date 

Claim we're early and be showing up extra late, love 

But y'all don't really know me like you think you know me