State of Mind

Said there's Stress up on my mind
There's Stress up on my mind
Didn't get no credit till my debit card declined
Food in the kitchen but was running out a thyme
I prayed to God I know he real I saw the signs
No switching sides you better pick
My niggas crazy take that risk some double click (Ayy)
She talking cray she want a dick pic
I stole her heart didn't take her out now that's a picnic

My Broski gone ain't coming back no more
I've seen some shit I really can't ignore
They cannot see the f that I just saw
She wanna f but she said she only do it raw
I'm all about my shit that's why I ride for my clique
They wanna see me 6 feet low that's why I ride with my stick
I mean you cheated on me once my pride won't allow you to exist
Cause you stabbed me in the ribs
Now you got me craving ribs

This ain't no movie but they shot my nigga twice
Got on the phone I made a call is he alright (Is he good?)
Ain't talking gym this shit weigh heavy on my mind
They gave him years but he'll be glad to pay that fine

Tell your girl don't front
Cause I seen her front
And I piped her back
I don't mean to stunt
She want Mo like Salah
But I knew she a set up
Bad b from Peckham
Put her down like a felon (Hmmm)
Tom Hardy on venom (Ayy)
Rock blue no denim (Hey)
Stopped lean drink wine (Hmm)
Mix up with sprite (Heyyyy)
What I call slime wine (Hey)
Can't cum too quick (Hey)
Cause I ain't got time (Hey)
I'm sorry I lied

Now take your time and suck this d
Too much pain ain't bussin quick
She's naughty cause she swallow
Choked her throat just don't be sick
I stick it in and move it round like a frisbee
If I buss up in your mouth please don't kiss me
You think you're girls but she been trying take your place
Don't kiss & tell I did before outgrew that phase
My minds not here cause I been zoning away
I told my mama if you love me just stay

They tryna see the boy fail
Tryna send me the wrong way
They tryna take my place
I'm sorry that I'm stuck in 1st place
Damn spit the realist shit
Damn Bshay bill a spliff
Can't live on benefits
Flow be so elegant
Like it's some gala shit
But we stay legit
S tryna have my kids
Nah she can't have my tip

D'shay with the mic and he just passed now that's asssist
Niggas think u broke cause there's no timing on your wrist
Pinky on my finger but this pinky was a free gift
Nana thought was crazy in 3 days I done like 6 shifts
Bought a land at 18 I was tryna be like hov
I was independent all that work I done alone
I kiss her head because I know that coochie mine
I told her pick a number 1 to 69

They keep on saying it's your time and that was half past six
I miss my Broski I miss Dami knew that boy since six
They keep on flexing on the gram in life they ain't got shit
These hoes be bragging about they man but yet they on my d
Got too much pain that's in my Heart I swear that B she did me cold
I loved her child like she's my own
You tried to chew me like a bone
So much built up deep inside, I know y'all feel it in my soul

Took my Broski's mum I spoke to God she didn't deserve it
Mistakes don't make a man
Tell me a man you know that's perfect
They say there's reasons but it's hard to tell me why
The pain not healing but there's hope since I'm alive

In this world we stay surviving
Through the trials we stay thriving
Every song we do we vibing
We tryna reach the heights of Alaadin (uh)



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Writer(s): Shay
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