New Mind, New Me (feat. xldidthat)

Drop in, we swervin' lanes
We droppin' 'em lil' panes (Fuck!)
Thankyou to those who praise
Thankyou for pullin' weights (Slide!)
Pull up we droppin' shit
Pull up we droppin' shit (Hey!)
Puttin' my foot down!
Puttin' my foot down!

Hated that eye contact, loved that you look at me
Hopin' that my fits bad, prayin' they envy me
Keepin' my head on track, money from money tree
Hated that eye contact
Prayin' that my fits bad

Drop in, we swervin' lanes
We droppin' 'em lil' panes (Fuck!)
Thankyou to those who praise
Thankyou for pullin' weights (Slide!)
Pull up we droppin' shit
Pull up we droppin' shit (Hey!)
Puttin' my foot down!
Puttin' my foot down!

Ye, puttin' my foot down
Huh?!
Ye, no-I'm feelin' psycho, I mess this shit up like a typo
These niggas actin' like some dyke hoes
Takin' drugs to feel my mind go, feel my mind go
I ain't done bitch, I'm sprayin' shit!
You a bitch, you be fakin' shit
I would never trust a soul
Cause they wanna be on up on they statement shit
They trynna' read me like a book
When I'm on TV they'll be shook
That's why I'm finna hit you with this hook
That's if I don't turn into a crook
No, I don't got no self control, no
Hate doin' what I'm told, no
It's funny when I see you mad cause
You always trynna act so bold, no
Now I'm back up on some different shit
They don't know what I be on now
They just know I'm in the stu' and that I be
Writing all these songs now
I'm just trynna right my wrongs now
Takin' hits up out this bong now
I don't give a fuck I'm just trynna' pray
But it takin' so long now
Yuh, yuh, yuh

Drop in, we swervin' lanes
We droppin' 'em lil' panes (Shit!)
Thankyou to those who wait
Thankyou to those who wait (Yeah!)
Homie pull lil' weights, homie pull lil' weights (Slide!)
Woah! Fuck!



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Beckham
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