Whats on Your Mind

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Yea
Ayyee
I'm bad

Hoe be quiet
She just sucked the dick but claim she mines
I'm a real goon real stepper I can go outside yea
Awe man awe man we got real tools boy must be a fool if he going slide
Hop out talking shìt around the way all on the daily
And my plug just front a p so we ain't selling half of babies
What's on your mind what's on your mind
Aye money gotta make it
She get nasty off the liquor I think henny is her favorite

Skrt the block I dropped the roof
Trying duck out all the feds
On the trap we hitting feins
Look at them boys they slinging meds
I'm the one that they be talking bout
The reason why they mad
I keep calling that boy bitch cause when I came he did the dash
I've been running up them dividends
I'm tryna get this load off
I've been trappin ain't no middle men
They blowing up my phone bruh
Boy told me to slide but where he at I'm where he be
He sent threats all on computers
Bad Boyz keep it in the streets
Know some bitch made niggas that I won't talk about
I'm in the streets when it's beef
Nigga you ain't never out
I walk alone me and my gun they come from public housing
On the way up I'm moving fast cause we
Came from the bottom

Hoe be quiet
She just sucked the dick but claim she mines
I'm a real goon real stepper I can go outside yea
Awe man awe man we got real tools boy must be a fool if he going slide
Hop out talking shìt around the way all on the daily
And my plug just front a P so we ain't selling half of babies
What's on your mind what's on your mind
Aye money gottta make it
She get nasty off the liquor I think henny is my favorite

She get nasty off the liquor
Her friend she think I hit here
She got hit up by the bro and he dummy if he kissed her
But fuck that listen aye time to get back to the business
Kick the door we coming through
You know them Bad Boyz still be spinning
Racks all in pocket gettin paid now aye
I just left the bank I took a plane out aye
These ain't no ray bandz cartier frames now
I sent a shooter walk him down he took his brains out
Bring the pack in
Pack in
I rock so much green call me green lantern
Lantern lantern
Aye I think he lacking
I think he lacking
Damn that boy he died looking for action
Looking for action

Hoe be quiet
She just sucked the dick but claim she mines
I'm a real goon real stepper I can go outside yea
Awe man awe man we got real tools boy must be a fool if he going slide
Hop out talking shìt around the way all on the daily
And my plug just front a p so we ain't selling half of babies
What's on your mind what's on your mind
Aye money gottta make it
She get nasty off the liquor I think Henny is my favorite



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Writer(s): Tony Johnson Iii
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