Back of My Mind
And you said you love me, we both know it's cap
Talking to you, I just fell in the trap
Tell all them lies while you sit on my lap
Don't talk on my issues, I say it in rap
Gon set up your homie, it's breaking my heart
They callin it music, I call this shi art
We smoking on (Shh), gotta mix with the runts
Roll up in a marley, it's all in my lungs
Double two knockas, we spinnin it all
You come to the S, it's my city, my goals
When they said I couldn't, I showed them I could
If you want him dead, Yeah you know that I would
The hoodie the jeans in my head it's all drawn
If you think you're better, get outta my zone
The past couple months I been all on my own
This my story I say it, This my way of telling
Back in the day on the corner was selling
Fast forward two years in my room yeah I'm sitting
Writing this shit just came back I was spinning
And not gonna lie I enjoy how I'm living
I'll blow up I know it nobody can say no cuz I got the feeling
It's raining outside all them thoughts in my mind yeah they staying
Not a gangsta, they play imma show how I work
Don't worry I won't tell, I put in the work
Like baby I'm Jewish, can't eat all this pork
Yeah I'm from Seattle, but this like New York
If you think I lack, it will turn into war
The second we gun you, you lay on the floor
Like Kay Kay, you throw 5 and imma throw more
In the daylight, we spinning for more and for more
And you know that we ballin for Z
Homie was talking, blood on the tee
Word on my life, that this shit is my dream
I know I don't cap, in the cup I pour lean
Been wanting to blow up since I was a teen
I'm shooting these 3s, I be getting that green
She a 10 out of 10, and for her I just feen
I buy her some Prada, and also Celine
And you thought I was finished like,
I just pour 5, get high off my fucking life
Word to my dead I am not fucking playing
You said you my girl, and what happen to that?
I put all my trust and you pulled out this shit
I thought you was loyal, yo ass is a bitch
Now out in the streets, they call you a treesh
We made all these dreams, and you done broke them
Play the opps we gon come, we gon shoot all of them
Spinnin for Z, yeah this shit is for life
Don't know if I'll ever gon make you my wife
The weed that I'm coughing comes outta device
Be careful, You don't even know who's the mice
Yeah it's Gdot baby, the face of this shit
In a couple of months y'all all gonna know me
Talking to you, I just fell in the trap
Tell all them lies while you sit on my lap
Don't talk on my issues, I say it in rap
Gon set up your homie, it's breaking my heart
They callin it music, I call this shi art
We smoking on (Shh), gotta mix with the runts
Roll up in a marley, it's all in my lungs
Double two knockas, we spinnin it all
You come to the S, it's my city, my goals
When they said I couldn't, I showed them I could
If you want him dead, Yeah you know that I would
The hoodie the jeans in my head it's all drawn
If you think you're better, get outta my zone
The past couple months I been all on my own
This my story I say it, This my way of telling
Back in the day on the corner was selling
Fast forward two years in my room yeah I'm sitting
Writing this shit just came back I was spinning
And not gonna lie I enjoy how I'm living
I'll blow up I know it nobody can say no cuz I got the feeling
It's raining outside all them thoughts in my mind yeah they staying
Not a gangsta, they play imma show how I work
Don't worry I won't tell, I put in the work
Like baby I'm Jewish, can't eat all this pork
Yeah I'm from Seattle, but this like New York
If you think I lack, it will turn into war
The second we gun you, you lay on the floor
Like Kay Kay, you throw 5 and imma throw more
In the daylight, we spinning for more and for more
And you know that we ballin for Z
Homie was talking, blood on the tee
Word on my life, that this shit is my dream
I know I don't cap, in the cup I pour lean
Been wanting to blow up since I was a teen
I'm shooting these 3s, I be getting that green
She a 10 out of 10, and for her I just feen
I buy her some Prada, and also Celine
And you thought I was finished like,
I just pour 5, get high off my fucking life
Word to my dead I am not fucking playing
You said you my girl, and what happen to that?
I put all my trust and you pulled out this shit
I thought you was loyal, yo ass is a bitch
Now out in the streets, they call you a treesh
We made all these dreams, and you done broke them
Play the opps we gon come, we gon shoot all of them
Spinnin for Z, yeah this shit is for life
Don't know if I'll ever gon make you my wife
The weed that I'm coughing comes outta device
Be careful, You don't even know who's the mice
Yeah it's Gdot baby, the face of this shit
In a couple of months y'all all gonna know me
Credits
Writer(s): Gdot Spazz
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