On My Mind
So so sad
I'm tryna make it back
So so sad heyyy
Aye Aye
Lately a lot been on my mind
Thinking of ways of how I'll make it by tomorrow
Feel like I'm running out of time
I hope and pray that I don't lay down on this dark road
Yeah, I dream bout runnin' up a check
Put a hundred on my neck
Been through hella shit, but I know that I'm gon shine and I'm gon flex
I soon buss down my wrist nice, yikes
Fill it up with ice
I live one hell of a live, not a game, roll the dice, Yeah
People that think that they know me, they don't really know me
I rather be all on my lonely, they did me wrongly
They talk bout loyalty and love, that shit they never showed me
And I can't trust cause everybody turning on me slowly
Fuck everybody, you run up, I bang ya
Talking on me, imma flame ya
Imma real nigga, whole lotta flows, I'm a rap nigga and a singer
Talking on mine, nigga, way to put your ass in danger yeah
I ain't really no shooter or fighter, nigga I'm tryna get paper, ha
Ain't have my back
Don't fuck with niggas, do not call my jack
You not my slatt
Handsome ass nigga and I move real tact
Know that's a fact, I soon pop out with racks, yea
Having fun with it
In the booth, I go dumb with it
Niggas mumbling and they be hating, they know that I'm the shit
I'm up in the trench, in the hood, in the slums with it
You want my bitch and tryna shake my hand, you on some sucka shit
DZY
Lately a lot been on my mind
Thinking of ways of how I'll make it by tomorrow
Feel like I'm running out of time
I hope and pray that I don't lay down on this dark road
Yeah, I dream bout runnin' up a check
Put a hundred on my neck
Been through hella shit, but I know that I'm gon shine and I'm gon flex
I soon buss down my wrist nice, yikes
Fill it up with ice
I live one hell of a live, not a game, roll the dice, Yeah Yeah
So so sad
I'm tryna make it back
He cry, she cry, they cry, we all crying
Yea, yeah
I'm tryna make it back
So so sad heyyy
Aye Aye
Lately a lot been on my mind
Thinking of ways of how I'll make it by tomorrow
Feel like I'm running out of time
I hope and pray that I don't lay down on this dark road
Yeah, I dream bout runnin' up a check
Put a hundred on my neck
Been through hella shit, but I know that I'm gon shine and I'm gon flex
I soon buss down my wrist nice, yikes
Fill it up with ice
I live one hell of a live, not a game, roll the dice, Yeah
People that think that they know me, they don't really know me
I rather be all on my lonely, they did me wrongly
They talk bout loyalty and love, that shit they never showed me
And I can't trust cause everybody turning on me slowly
Fuck everybody, you run up, I bang ya
Talking on me, imma flame ya
Imma real nigga, whole lotta flows, I'm a rap nigga and a singer
Talking on mine, nigga, way to put your ass in danger yeah
I ain't really no shooter or fighter, nigga I'm tryna get paper, ha
Ain't have my back
Don't fuck with niggas, do not call my jack
You not my slatt
Handsome ass nigga and I move real tact
Know that's a fact, I soon pop out with racks, yea
Having fun with it
In the booth, I go dumb with it
Niggas mumbling and they be hating, they know that I'm the shit
I'm up in the trench, in the hood, in the slums with it
You want my bitch and tryna shake my hand, you on some sucka shit
DZY
Lately a lot been on my mind
Thinking of ways of how I'll make it by tomorrow
Feel like I'm running out of time
I hope and pray that I don't lay down on this dark road
Yeah, I dream bout runnin' up a check
Put a hundred on my neck
Been through hella shit, but I know that I'm gon shine and I'm gon flex
I soon buss down my wrist nice, yikes
Fill it up with ice
I live one hell of a live, not a game, roll the dice, Yeah Yeah
So so sad
I'm tryna make it back
He cry, she cry, they cry, we all crying
Yea, yeah
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Writer(s): Dwight Davis Jr.
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