Mind Over Matter
(AJ, run that shit up)
(Alex made this beat)
They done wake up a Mad man
Tryna cancel that, if a nigga had a plan
Can't answer that right now, I'm trapping
You heard what happened to the last man?
Oh, you didn't? Bet you can't ask him
I wish I wasn't a rapper
I'll tell you I ain't just rapping
Are you ready, EJAY?
Come on, let's go
I told that nigga, "Mind over a matter, that ho doesn't even matter"
I already had her, I don't want her, you can have her
Told her I won't even sweat her, find
Somebody treat her better
But I'm a thug and she loves it
I'm not like a rapper at all
I know it, I'm thugging
No, I ain't been asleep at all
I know it's the drugs
I peeped at the snake inside my blood, how do I know if it's love?
Fuck it, nigga, that's what it is, I don't care what it was
Can't tell 'em chill, them niggas wanna kill
Just because I don't smoke black, For real, I'm on a pill
Gotta boost the buzz, just sitting here thinking
'Bout Busta, gon' smoke two for cuz
Pull up, hop out, I'm smoking fruity bud
Oh yes, I'm booted up
I'm asking, "Who is her?
But this bitch already knows it's us
Them nigga been holding us
But I've been not giving a fuck
Been stopped sipping the green
It's purple inside of my cup
Not welcome to work on the ice
She said, "That's not the color of a regular Sprite"
Just make sure you bring the cutter
We live a hell of a life
Just go to hell and make it back, we pay a hell of a price
Niggas can't fuck with me, I still got the flames on me
Mind over matter, that ho don't even matter
I already had her, I don't want her, you can have her
Told her I won't even swear to find somebody to treat her better
But I'm a thug and she loves it
I'm not like a rapper at all, I know it, I'm thugging
No, I ain't been asleep at all, I know it's the drugs
I peep the snake inside my blood, how do I know if it's love?
I chopped the head off a Snake, nigga, don't make me
Bitch, you better pick another plate for she's trying to play me
Bitch fuck what the numbers say, you cannot rate me
Just go get some money, bae
Don't live your life saying cheese
And tell 'em free that nigga squeeze
Bitch, please, Quez got about seven bitches in
Here all on their knees
Pray these dollars don't bring problems
That's some shit that I don't need
Just for the shirt, a thousand dollars and
Connie got me spraying Creed on it
I mix this shit with weed
I woke up on a Percocet
I mix this shit with lean
I ain't ready feel it's workin', so I turned up on a bean
See, he ain't know the boys were lurking
End up left burnt on the scene
You know my team is supreme
I don't know 'bout that nigga, what do you mean?
What the fuck do you mean, boy?
Mind over matter, that ho don't even matter
I already had her, I don't want her, you can have her
Told her I won't even swear to find somebody to treat her better
But I'm a thug and she loves it
I'm not like a rapper at all, I know it, I'm thugging
No, I ain't been asleep at all, I know it's the drugs
I peeped at the snake inside my blood, how do I know if it's love?
(Alex made this beat)
They done wake up a Mad man
Tryna cancel that, if a nigga had a plan
Can't answer that right now, I'm trapping
You heard what happened to the last man?
Oh, you didn't? Bet you can't ask him
I wish I wasn't a rapper
I'll tell you I ain't just rapping
Are you ready, EJAY?
Come on, let's go
I told that nigga, "Mind over a matter, that ho doesn't even matter"
I already had her, I don't want her, you can have her
Told her I won't even sweat her, find
Somebody treat her better
But I'm a thug and she loves it
I'm not like a rapper at all
I know it, I'm thugging
No, I ain't been asleep at all
I know it's the drugs
I peeped at the snake inside my blood, how do I know if it's love?
Fuck it, nigga, that's what it is, I don't care what it was
Can't tell 'em chill, them niggas wanna kill
Just because I don't smoke black, For real, I'm on a pill
Gotta boost the buzz, just sitting here thinking
'Bout Busta, gon' smoke two for cuz
Pull up, hop out, I'm smoking fruity bud
Oh yes, I'm booted up
I'm asking, "Who is her?
But this bitch already knows it's us
Them nigga been holding us
But I've been not giving a fuck
Been stopped sipping the green
It's purple inside of my cup
Not welcome to work on the ice
She said, "That's not the color of a regular Sprite"
Just make sure you bring the cutter
We live a hell of a life
Just go to hell and make it back, we pay a hell of a price
Niggas can't fuck with me, I still got the flames on me
Mind over matter, that ho don't even matter
I already had her, I don't want her, you can have her
Told her I won't even swear to find somebody to treat her better
But I'm a thug and she loves it
I'm not like a rapper at all, I know it, I'm thugging
No, I ain't been asleep at all, I know it's the drugs
I peep the snake inside my blood, how do I know if it's love?
I chopped the head off a Snake, nigga, don't make me
Bitch, you better pick another plate for she's trying to play me
Bitch fuck what the numbers say, you cannot rate me
Just go get some money, bae
Don't live your life saying cheese
And tell 'em free that nigga squeeze
Bitch, please, Quez got about seven bitches in
Here all on their knees
Pray these dollars don't bring problems
That's some shit that I don't need
Just for the shirt, a thousand dollars and
Connie got me spraying Creed on it
I mix this shit with weed
I woke up on a Percocet
I mix this shit with lean
I ain't ready feel it's workin', so I turned up on a bean
See, he ain't know the boys were lurking
End up left burnt on the scene
You know my team is supreme
I don't know 'bout that nigga, what do you mean?
What the fuck do you mean, boy?
Mind over matter, that ho don't even matter
I already had her, I don't want her, you can have her
Told her I won't even swear to find somebody to treat her better
But I'm a thug and she loves it
I'm not like a rapper at all, I know it, I'm thugging
No, I ain't been asleep at all, I know it's the drugs
I peeped at the snake inside my blood, how do I know if it's love?
Credits
Writer(s): Richard L Johns, Alex Tanner, Evgeny Ermakov, Janarious Wheeler, Oritseniraro Bemigho-amorighoye, Ajit B Handral, Antonio Ari Ramos
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