state of mind

Niggas gonna talk when the paper starts coming in
Crumbling their egos and their feelings yeah (huh)
I don't get nervous
I just go ahead and do my thing
I don't care how you feel nigga so what
Pop up in France I do my dance I need that advance
To give you that experience that might put you in a trance
In the form of a metaphor let em know give 'em more give 'em more

Running out of time and I can't lie
What happened to you
You're changing your tune
You used to be cool
We used to be the best in the flesh
I ain't cappin I'm just rapping out the feelings
That's been sitting in my chest
You've been gone for so long
Feelings ain't strong
Time passes by now we don't get alo- (maaan)
Got my own cheddar
Lived a lot better
So call me when your mind becomes a lot clearer little nigga
I've been changing my groove
Learned some brand new moves (uh)
Got sick of the rules (nah)
Switch up the pace (ok)
Got a brand new face
Got sick of the old me we just needed some space
Man take off that mask boy you look kinda crazy
Ever since that heartbreak man I swear you've been lazy
I'ma switch up the scene with a brand new theme
No more playing with you niggas I'm a brand new me
So fuck with me now

Niggas gonna talk when the paper starts coming in
Crumbling their egos and their feelings yeah (huh)
I don't get nervous
I just go ahead and do my thing
I don't care how you feel nigga so what
Pop up in France I do my dance I need that advance
To give you that experience that might put you in a trance
In the form of a metaphor let em know give 'em more give 'em more

Ayo
I never been like
I fell in love at first sight
So tell me what it
Tell me what it
Tell me what it
Tell me what it feel like
Warzone warzone warzone
Fuck 'em up
Warzone warzone warzone



Credits
Writer(s): Kenji Peach
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