Mental Health Talk...
I just want to get it poppin
You just want to keep me locked in
Haters like to see the pain out
Watch em, Fade out
Watch em Fade out
I got bag
I got the girl
So I got world right
Wrong
Lawd
God give me Mental Health
God give me Mental Health
God give me Mental Health
Friends fading
Family dying
Stuck at home
Corona virus
Try to stop me
Lamar Jackson
Catch a body
Touchdown with my tracks
Watch the hate turn to claps
Fans label me a running back
Called the audible and
Hit the flat
Fans label me a running back
Called the audible
And Hit the flat
The trippy God on the map
Failed my way to success
How I'm lit with no match
Damn
Two thousand miles from the pack
Too advance to think back
1800 straight facts
Got the top down
With her top off
Gettin lock jaws
Booty so soft
On my Rick Ross
Screaming oh lawd nigga
I'm so found while they so lost too late for the free sauce
Cash
I just want to get it poppin
You just want to keep me locked in
Haters like to see the pain out
Watch em Fade out
Vision run deep like a fly route
Mission complete when I sell out
Double or nothing cash out
Double or nothing cash out
Everything
Everything will be okay In the end
I promise
If it's not okay
I said if it's not okay
That just means one thing
It's not the end
You just want to keep me locked in
Haters like to see the pain out
Watch em, Fade out
Watch em Fade out
I got bag
I got the girl
So I got world right
Wrong
Lawd
God give me Mental Health
God give me Mental Health
God give me Mental Health
Friends fading
Family dying
Stuck at home
Corona virus
Try to stop me
Lamar Jackson
Catch a body
Touchdown with my tracks
Watch the hate turn to claps
Fans label me a running back
Called the audible and
Hit the flat
Fans label me a running back
Called the audible
And Hit the flat
The trippy God on the map
Failed my way to success
How I'm lit with no match
Damn
Two thousand miles from the pack
Too advance to think back
1800 straight facts
Got the top down
With her top off
Gettin lock jaws
Booty so soft
On my Rick Ross
Screaming oh lawd nigga
I'm so found while they so lost too late for the free sauce
Cash
I just want to get it poppin
You just want to keep me locked in
Haters like to see the pain out
Watch em Fade out
Vision run deep like a fly route
Mission complete when I sell out
Double or nothing cash out
Double or nothing cash out
Everything
Everything will be okay In the end
I promise
If it's not okay
I said if it's not okay
That just means one thing
It's not the end
Credits
Writer(s): Kendall Bradford
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