My Mind
A lot of shit been on my mind
I've been thinking about some things
A lot of shit been on my mind
I've been thinking about some things
(A lot on my mind)
Oh, this mack beat
(My mind)
A lot of shit been on my mind
I've been thinking about some things
Blowing on this dank
Swerving in and out of lanes
I want to leave the hood
I don't really want the fame
I know they hear my music
They don't really feel my pain
These bitches say they're loyal
These bitches are all the same
Quick to fuck the opps
These bitches are all insane
Tell me why you're hating?
Damn, I thought we were blood
Tell me, why do strangers be showing the most love?
When I was broke, they ain't do a damn thing for me
Now that I'm up, they want to do like everything for me
I don't need your help, nah nigga I don't fuck with you
I can't trust a soul, these niggas make me uncomfortable
Got my own wood and my own hen
Got my own strap cause bitch I'm my own friend
She got that good wet but I gotta get away
Cause everytime I fall, damn it feels like my heart brakes
She'll have me stressed out, blowing her phone down
I know she got a man, I aint tryna blow his face out
I never understood how niggas die for these hoes
Young niggas is catching life for these hoes
And if they got a problem, I'm gon' ride for my bros
If the feds come, I'm doing time for my bros
We been through the most, I done cried for my bros
Call the killers grab the choppers them oppas we gonna get them
I miss all my brothers, I pray that they rest in heaven
I've been working real hard, I just gotta be patient
I can't wait to call my mama and tell her we made it
We got all the guns, tell me where the bombs at?
We can go to war, if them niggers want that
Pull up on their block, watch them niggas jump back
We sent so many shots, them niggas aint bust back
You don't know what I've been through
You don't know what I stress through
Suicide on my mental
You just fell
And I just fell too
You need some help
And I need some help too
I'm tired of hiding my pain behind them ductches and LQ
Growing up was hard man, them kids used to laugh at me
The Lord he aint answering, I hope he aint mad at me
Why them niggas wanna be my friend now?
They left me hanging when I had my hand out
You was up but now you down
What goes around comes around
You know I'm the man nigga look who's laughing now
I'm always falling for bad bitches
I gotta chill cause them bad bitches be bad bitches
They only tryna chill if you got a little cash with you
Soon as you go broke, I swear that's your ass nigga
She's gonna leave quick, watch her pack up real fast nigga
These women got respect for nobody
(Nobody)
These woman got no respect for their body
(They body)
That bodies to be seen to one man
(One man)
That pussy is to be clean for one man
(One man)
Your attention should be given to one man
(One man)
You should just be chilling with one man
Real shit I've been trapping since I was 15
And I'm still serving my fiends that got like 15
These rappers rapping about bricks they aint never seen
These rappers rapping bout' guns they shot up in their dreams
Hey, I gotta be out now
My real bitches they gon' play this shit real loud
My real niggas they gon' bang it in the trap house
Never let a pussy nigga turn my track down
(Don't turn my track down)
Never let a pussy nigga turn my track down
Never let a pussy nigga turn my track down
Alot on my mind
(Cali)
Alot on my mind
(Hey)
I've been thinking about some things
A lot of shit been on my mind
I've been thinking about some things
(A lot on my mind)
Oh, this mack beat
(My mind)
A lot of shit been on my mind
I've been thinking about some things
Blowing on this dank
Swerving in and out of lanes
I want to leave the hood
I don't really want the fame
I know they hear my music
They don't really feel my pain
These bitches say they're loyal
These bitches are all the same
Quick to fuck the opps
These bitches are all insane
Tell me why you're hating?
Damn, I thought we were blood
Tell me, why do strangers be showing the most love?
When I was broke, they ain't do a damn thing for me
Now that I'm up, they want to do like everything for me
I don't need your help, nah nigga I don't fuck with you
I can't trust a soul, these niggas make me uncomfortable
Got my own wood and my own hen
Got my own strap cause bitch I'm my own friend
She got that good wet but I gotta get away
Cause everytime I fall, damn it feels like my heart brakes
She'll have me stressed out, blowing her phone down
I know she got a man, I aint tryna blow his face out
I never understood how niggas die for these hoes
Young niggas is catching life for these hoes
And if they got a problem, I'm gon' ride for my bros
If the feds come, I'm doing time for my bros
We been through the most, I done cried for my bros
Call the killers grab the choppers them oppas we gonna get them
I miss all my brothers, I pray that they rest in heaven
I've been working real hard, I just gotta be patient
I can't wait to call my mama and tell her we made it
We got all the guns, tell me where the bombs at?
We can go to war, if them niggers want that
Pull up on their block, watch them niggas jump back
We sent so many shots, them niggas aint bust back
You don't know what I've been through
You don't know what I stress through
Suicide on my mental
You just fell
And I just fell too
You need some help
And I need some help too
I'm tired of hiding my pain behind them ductches and LQ
Growing up was hard man, them kids used to laugh at me
The Lord he aint answering, I hope he aint mad at me
Why them niggas wanna be my friend now?
They left me hanging when I had my hand out
You was up but now you down
What goes around comes around
You know I'm the man nigga look who's laughing now
I'm always falling for bad bitches
I gotta chill cause them bad bitches be bad bitches
They only tryna chill if you got a little cash with you
Soon as you go broke, I swear that's your ass nigga
She's gonna leave quick, watch her pack up real fast nigga
These women got respect for nobody
(Nobody)
These woman got no respect for their body
(They body)
That bodies to be seen to one man
(One man)
That pussy is to be clean for one man
(One man)
Your attention should be given to one man
(One man)
You should just be chilling with one man
Real shit I've been trapping since I was 15
And I'm still serving my fiends that got like 15
These rappers rapping about bricks they aint never seen
These rappers rapping bout' guns they shot up in their dreams
Hey, I gotta be out now
My real bitches they gon' play this shit real loud
My real niggas they gon' bang it in the trap house
Never let a pussy nigga turn my track down
(Don't turn my track down)
Never let a pussy nigga turn my track down
Never let a pussy nigga turn my track down
Alot on my mind
(Cali)
Alot on my mind
(Hey)
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