What's On Ya Mind
P-P-Paolo flipped the brick, bitch
Girl, when I tell you "hit the store", you bring the change back
You try to change me, but these changes already done that
Count on me, don't be thumbin' through my money
I ain't tryna give 'em time, so they won't get above me
Yeah, I feel so cool, I'm in a fast car, outta state
I'm not on Moon, or Mars, I'm not on Milky Way
Movin' around with two Glocks, got already one down there
Plottin' with a beam, pimples on his face (Psh, psh)
Tell me what's on ya mind?
What's on the inside? (Inside) Yeah
Sit down with me, smoke a blunt or two with me
But I know you gon' lie
Tell me what's on ya mind?
What's on the inside? (Inside) Yeah
I fell down with my thoughts, I need weed to feel something
And I feel like I don't feel alive
Slidin' through my city, huh
With a litty blunt
And my vision fucked, all I see is guns, yeah
I tried to give my mind a pause
So I don't get lost in the deepest thoughts about who is God (Whoa-oh)
If he's inside us, then why am I alive, just to die inside?
Yeah, I stay trappin' hard to reset my mind
And bitch I take what's mine
Count me out, I'm so real, I really walk different
Peep my style, how I ride, I stay Glock clinching
She so fine, now she mine 'cause she do the dishes
Love me now, not when I die, that's how I teach my peoples
Yeah
She bring the change back (Yeah)
You try to change me, but these changes already done that
Count on me, don't be thumbin' through my money
I ain't tryna give 'em time, so they won't get above me
Yeah, I feel so cool, I'm in a fast car, outta state
I'm not on Moon, or Mars, I'm not on Milky Way
Movin' around with two Glocks, got already one down there
Plottin' with a beam, pimples on his face (Psh, psh)
Tell me what's on ya mind?
What's on the inside? (Inside) Yeah
Sit down with me, smoke a blunt or two with me
But I know you gon' lie
Tell me what's on ya mind?
What's on the inside? (Inside) Yeah
I fell down with my thoughts, I need weed to feel something
And I feel like I don't feel alive
Girl, when I tell you "hit the store", you bring the change back
You try to change me, but these changes already done that
Count on me, don't be thumbin' through my money
I ain't tryna give 'em time, so they won't get above me
Yeah, I feel so cool, I'm in a fast car, outta state
I'm not on Moon, or Mars, I'm not on Milky Way
Movin' around with two Glocks, got already one down there
Plottin' with a beam, pimples on his face (Psh, psh)
Tell me what's on ya mind?
What's on the inside? (Inside) Yeah
Sit down with me, smoke a blunt or two with me
But I know you gon' lie
Tell me what's on ya mind?
What's on the inside? (Inside) Yeah
I fell down with my thoughts, I need weed to feel something
And I feel like I don't feel alive
Slidin' through my city, huh
With a litty blunt
And my vision fucked, all I see is guns, yeah
I tried to give my mind a pause
So I don't get lost in the deepest thoughts about who is God (Whoa-oh)
If he's inside us, then why am I alive, just to die inside?
Yeah, I stay trappin' hard to reset my mind
And bitch I take what's mine
Count me out, I'm so real, I really walk different
Peep my style, how I ride, I stay Glock clinching
She so fine, now she mine 'cause she do the dishes
Love me now, not when I die, that's how I teach my peoples
Yeah
She bring the change back (Yeah)
You try to change me, but these changes already done that
Count on me, don't be thumbin' through my money
I ain't tryna give 'em time, so they won't get above me
Yeah, I feel so cool, I'm in a fast car, outta state
I'm not on Moon, or Mars, I'm not on Milky Way
Movin' around with two Glocks, got already one down there
Plottin' with a beam, pimples on his face (Psh, psh)
Tell me what's on ya mind?
What's on the inside? (Inside) Yeah
Sit down with me, smoke a blunt or two with me
But I know you gon' lie
Tell me what's on ya mind?
What's on the inside? (Inside) Yeah
I fell down with my thoughts, I need weed to feel something
And I feel like I don't feel alive
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Writer(s): Cezar Poiata
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