On My Mind
You been all up on my mind I just been thinkin' bout our split
And this some crazy ass shit cuz you won't even my bitch
Told you wasn't gon work cuz I was focused gettin' rich
That's the first time in my life I wasn't thinkin' wit my dick
Last bitch a lil thick but it's some things I can't compare
I'm used to pullin' on her hair
But you ain't even let me hit
It's something I ain't forget
That's how I knew yo ass was special
Knew one day I was gonna bless you
Wit a son and give him lectures
Any nigga disrespect him then you know I'm gonna stretch him
Ever since I lost my brother I ain't really wit the extra
Count dis paper different textures
Got me flexin' like a wrestler
All in time it's gonna come I know I still got imperfections
Got dreams of ridin' coupe
Might just hop out wit ya boo
Cuz most these niggas foo
Member back then used to hoop
It was me, Lito, and Droop
Knew we was ridin for each other
Those my muhhfuckin' brothers
Like we got the same mother
I don't care bout bangin' colors
Had it turnt up at the east
Pablo died he was a beast
Can't believe they put him under
Say his name we gonna feast
Betta hush the fuckin' mumble
You won't ever see me fumble
But for shawty I'll stumble
You been all up on my mind I just been thinkin' bout our split
And this some crazy ass shit cuz you won't even my bitch
Told you wasn't gon work cuz I was focused gettin' rich
That's the first time in my life I wasn't thinkin' wit my dick
Last bitch a lil thick but it's some things I can't compare
I'm used to pullin' on her hair
But you ain't even let me hit
It's something I ain't forget
That's how I knew yo ass was special
Knew one day I was gonna bless you
Wit a son and give him lectures
Any nigga disrespect him then you know I'm gonna stretch him
Ever since I lost my brother I ain't really wit the extra
Count dis paper different textures
Got me flexin' like a wrestler
All in time it's gonna come I know I still got imperfections
Since the first day ever met her
Always had a different vibe
Member we was gettin' high
Through the city bumpin' Rod
Way before I had a rod
I ain't even have a job
Cannot pass you to my homies
Way too cool for me to lob
Break down any door for you
If I ain't even have a fob
Shout to my nigga Fab
Germany straight to the nine
On the court his ass a shoota
He won't never drop a dime
Pablo died and then I cried
For him I'm knockin' off ya lime
LitooBandzz right by my side
He ready know I'm gonna ride
Ain't gon speak on what I saw
Only thing I know be quiet
Cannot stress about no hoe
Because they gonna open wide
Can't put a hoe before my bro
And I can't never nut inside
You been all up on my mind I just been thinkin' bout our split
And this some crazy ass shit cuz you won't even my bitch
Told you wasn't gon work cuz I was focused gettin' rich
That's the first time in my life I wasn't thinkin' wit my dick
And this some crazy ass shit cuz you won't even my bitch
Told you wasn't gon work cuz I was focused gettin' rich
That's the first time in my life I wasn't thinkin' wit my dick
Last bitch a lil thick but it's some things I can't compare
I'm used to pullin' on her hair
But you ain't even let me hit
It's something I ain't forget
That's how I knew yo ass was special
Knew one day I was gonna bless you
Wit a son and give him lectures
Any nigga disrespect him then you know I'm gonna stretch him
Ever since I lost my brother I ain't really wit the extra
Count dis paper different textures
Got me flexin' like a wrestler
All in time it's gonna come I know I still got imperfections
Got dreams of ridin' coupe
Might just hop out wit ya boo
Cuz most these niggas foo
Member back then used to hoop
It was me, Lito, and Droop
Knew we was ridin for each other
Those my muhhfuckin' brothers
Like we got the same mother
I don't care bout bangin' colors
Had it turnt up at the east
Pablo died he was a beast
Can't believe they put him under
Say his name we gonna feast
Betta hush the fuckin' mumble
You won't ever see me fumble
But for shawty I'll stumble
You been all up on my mind I just been thinkin' bout our split
And this some crazy ass shit cuz you won't even my bitch
Told you wasn't gon work cuz I was focused gettin' rich
That's the first time in my life I wasn't thinkin' wit my dick
Last bitch a lil thick but it's some things I can't compare
I'm used to pullin' on her hair
But you ain't even let me hit
It's something I ain't forget
That's how I knew yo ass was special
Knew one day I was gonna bless you
Wit a son and give him lectures
Any nigga disrespect him then you know I'm gonna stretch him
Ever since I lost my brother I ain't really wit the extra
Count dis paper different textures
Got me flexin' like a wrestler
All in time it's gonna come I know I still got imperfections
Since the first day ever met her
Always had a different vibe
Member we was gettin' high
Through the city bumpin' Rod
Way before I had a rod
I ain't even have a job
Cannot pass you to my homies
Way too cool for me to lob
Break down any door for you
If I ain't even have a fob
Shout to my nigga Fab
Germany straight to the nine
On the court his ass a shoota
He won't never drop a dime
Pablo died and then I cried
For him I'm knockin' off ya lime
LitooBandzz right by my side
He ready know I'm gonna ride
Ain't gon speak on what I saw
Only thing I know be quiet
Cannot stress about no hoe
Because they gonna open wide
Can't put a hoe before my bro
And I can't never nut inside
You been all up on my mind I just been thinkin' bout our split
And this some crazy ass shit cuz you won't even my bitch
Told you wasn't gon work cuz I was focused gettin' rich
That's the first time in my life I wasn't thinkin' wit my dick
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Writer(s): Keonte' Bradley
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