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Yeah
That's Chucks
Suffered by myself, I had my mind playin' games Mind playin' games
I put it on my mother
I send bullets to that lame Bullets to that lame
They keep pushin' the narrative that Huncho really changed
Fuck the olders, I'm the one that went against the grain
And I ask for one thing, give me privacy, some space Space
I just wanna tell you all my story and my pain And my pain
Set off in this game, I put this mask upon my face Mask upon my face
Got on all this Louis but these scars under my flesh Yeah
Mental health took a toll on me, for rеal
I rememberеd who I am, for real
Drivin' 'round town and I'm grippin' on the steel!
(Grippin')
Put a thousand grands there for my brothers, uh
If we don't love each other, who gon' love us? Uh?
Rollin' with this strap, the grip is rubber, uh
Hope I don't get pulled by undercovers, no No
This is real life, not no gimmicks, uh
Four days in the trap, baggin' business, uh
Built my own label M.Y.B
(M.Y.B)
'Cause all I ever do is mind my business, uh Mind my business
Fucked a thousand hoes and I didn't show them love
Thought I met the one and I gave her all my love
She knows that I'm troubled
And she knows I had it rough
Goin' gets tough, I pour four ounces in the cup Four ounces in the cup
Think better when I'm drinkin' lean
Two and a Half Men, Charlie Sheen
I'm still stuck in my misery
I blame all my wrongs on these streets, ohhh
Suffered by myself, I had my mind playin' games
I put it on my mother
I send bullets to that lame I send bullets to their face
They keep pushin' the narrative that Huncho really changed
Fuck the olders, I'm the one that went against the grain
Put a thousand grands there for my brothers, uh
If we don't love each other, who gon' love us? Uh?
Rollin' with this strap, the grip is rubber, uh
Hope I don't get pulled by undercovers, no No
This is real life, not no gimmicks, uh
Four days in the trap, baggin' business, uh
Built my own label M.Y.B
(M.Y.B)
'Cause all I ever do is mind my business, uh Mind my business
Mind my business, uh
All I ever did is mind my business, uh
I don't fuck with rappers 'cause they gimmicks, uh
I don't fuck with rappers 'cause they gimmicks, uh
That's Chucks
Suffered by myself, I had my mind playin' games Mind playin' games
I put it on my mother
I send bullets to that lame Bullets to that lame
They keep pushin' the narrative that Huncho really changed
Fuck the olders, I'm the one that went against the grain
And I ask for one thing, give me privacy, some space Space
I just wanna tell you all my story and my pain And my pain
Set off in this game, I put this mask upon my face Mask upon my face
Got on all this Louis but these scars under my flesh Yeah
Mental health took a toll on me, for rеal
I rememberеd who I am, for real
Drivin' 'round town and I'm grippin' on the steel!
(Grippin')
Put a thousand grands there for my brothers, uh
If we don't love each other, who gon' love us? Uh?
Rollin' with this strap, the grip is rubber, uh
Hope I don't get pulled by undercovers, no No
This is real life, not no gimmicks, uh
Four days in the trap, baggin' business, uh
Built my own label M.Y.B
(M.Y.B)
'Cause all I ever do is mind my business, uh Mind my business
Fucked a thousand hoes and I didn't show them love
Thought I met the one and I gave her all my love
She knows that I'm troubled
And she knows I had it rough
Goin' gets tough, I pour four ounces in the cup Four ounces in the cup
Think better when I'm drinkin' lean
Two and a Half Men, Charlie Sheen
I'm still stuck in my misery
I blame all my wrongs on these streets, ohhh
Suffered by myself, I had my mind playin' games
I put it on my mother
I send bullets to that lame I send bullets to their face
They keep pushin' the narrative that Huncho really changed
Fuck the olders, I'm the one that went against the grain
Put a thousand grands there for my brothers, uh
If we don't love each other, who gon' love us? Uh?
Rollin' with this strap, the grip is rubber, uh
Hope I don't get pulled by undercovers, no No
This is real life, not no gimmicks, uh
Four days in the trap, baggin' business, uh
Built my own label M.Y.B
(M.Y.B)
'Cause all I ever do is mind my business, uh Mind my business
Mind my business, uh
All I ever did is mind my business, uh
I don't fuck with rappers 'cause they gimmicks, uh
I don't fuck with rappers 'cause they gimmicks, uh
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Writer(s): Chucks
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