Mind Games
Nigga I know what these bitches gone do before they do it
This bitch she fucking with me and she listening to all my music
We gone ride slow hit him in his head for talking stupid
Now that nigga dead for talking stupid
That lil bitch want love she better talk to cupid
That lil bitch took perkies now she booted
That lil bitch wanna hurt me wanna leave me wounded
But she gone come right back around bro that shit confusing
She playing mind games mind games mind games
I'm just tryna ball all season like LeBron James
And my bitch don't know that I fucked her friend I ain't saying names
Cuz it's gone come right back around and I'm gone be the blame
Blame blame yea I'm gone be the blame
Blame blame yea I'm gone be the blame
Blame Blame yea I'm gone be the blame
Blame blame yea
Holy cross on I feel too blessed
Talk down on me Ima get you stretched
See you tweeting over there you gone be next
Stack money all year nigga I'm gone flex
Fucked ha so good she say I'm the best
Settle for more don't settle for less
Giving all headshots he won't need a vest
Think that he gangsta get put to the test
I don't never really wanna argue with you
I just keep it playa that's how gangsta's do
I'm really out here moving how these bosses move
You just gotta do yo part and stay true
Stay true
Stay true
Just stay true
Uh
Nigga I know what these bitches gone do before they do it
This bitch she fucking with me and she listening to all my music
We gone ride slow hit him in his head for talking stupid
Now that nigga dead for talking stupid
This bitch she fucking with me and she listening to all my music
We gone ride slow hit him in his head for talking stupid
Now that nigga dead for talking stupid
That lil bitch want love she better talk to cupid
That lil bitch took perkies now she booted
That lil bitch wanna hurt me wanna leave me wounded
But she gone come right back around bro that shit confusing
She playing mind games mind games mind games
I'm just tryna ball all season like LeBron James
And my bitch don't know that I fucked her friend I ain't saying names
Cuz it's gone come right back around and I'm gone be the blame
Blame blame yea I'm gone be the blame
Blame blame yea I'm gone be the blame
Blame Blame yea I'm gone be the blame
Blame blame yea
Holy cross on I feel too blessed
Talk down on me Ima get you stretched
See you tweeting over there you gone be next
Stack money all year nigga I'm gone flex
Fucked ha so good she say I'm the best
Settle for more don't settle for less
Giving all headshots he won't need a vest
Think that he gangsta get put to the test
I don't never really wanna argue with you
I just keep it playa that's how gangsta's do
I'm really out here moving how these bosses move
You just gotta do yo part and stay true
Stay true
Stay true
Just stay true
Uh
Nigga I know what these bitches gone do before they do it
This bitch she fucking with me and she listening to all my music
We gone ride slow hit him in his head for talking stupid
Now that nigga dead for talking stupid
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Writer(s): Jalen Cameron
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