Eaze Your Mind
Let me ease your mind
Baby, you're my world
Now, you done called mine
Now, you can be mine (ayy, Zeuz)
Let me ease your mind
Baby, you're my world
Now, you done called mine
And you can be my baby girl
Let me ease your mind
Baby, you're my world
Now, you done called mine
And you can be my baby girl
I don't know what you been told of me
Sniper gang
Sniper gang
I'm sniper (ayy)
Wait! Baby girl, I really think you her
That ain't 'cause of yours, these bitches can't compare
You the only B I hit on her period
I let you down a couple times, you still takin' me serious
I drive you crazy, livin' fast, shit be havin' you furious
If you lose your life to the streets, who gon' be there for the children?
It's like a camera when I flip, don't it flash when it start clickin'
They was slanderin' a nigga, ain't have nobody to feel me
These niggas be tryin' so hard to be a killer, it kill me
Why PnB Rock had to die? I cried the whole flight to Philly
I just wish my brother Cool was right here to experience
And when a thug cry tears, it's serious
Got a lot of people dependin' on me, Yak, you better get it right
And, nowadays, the OGs needin' the young niggas advice
I used to wish that I was born rich and white
Thankin' my life, I probably never been a snipe
Let me ease your mind
Bring you in my world
'Cause you done crossed mine
Want you to be my sniper girl
Let me ease your mind
Bring you in my world
I look into your eyes
And think about our baby, girl
Let me ease your mind
Bring you in my world
I look into the sky
Lord, thank about my baby girl
I don't know what you're used to
But I'm a Sniper, bae
I'm not those lames, I'm not a baby
Wasted your time, but this how I'ma make it count
That why I got you you those APs
These fuckin' blogs and all these niggas love to talk
'Til I put her up on SayCheese
Everybody in Dade the biggest killer 'til a lil' nigga come and take your breath
You ain't official, you bitter ain't got no skrilla
That why you hate yourself
Steady startin' a business, you and everybody itchin'
It's like you chasin' your death
Nigga almost 50, still chasin' the street image
Should be ashamed of yourself
Before you leave, you think you'll find another me
Bae, don't play yourself
Niggas be depressin', got nothin' left to look forward to
But death, he tryna race for Hell
Got a death wish? Ready for a bitch to do you somethin' quick, or you gon' take yourself
Know you be grapplin' with your family
So when it happened to you, ain't gon' care
Baby, you're my world
Now, you done called mine
Now, you can be mine (ayy, Zeuz)
Let me ease your mind
Baby, you're my world
Now, you done called mine
And you can be my baby girl
Let me ease your mind
Baby, you're my world
Now, you done called mine
And you can be my baby girl
I don't know what you been told of me
Sniper gang
Sniper gang
I'm sniper (ayy)
Wait! Baby girl, I really think you her
That ain't 'cause of yours, these bitches can't compare
You the only B I hit on her period
I let you down a couple times, you still takin' me serious
I drive you crazy, livin' fast, shit be havin' you furious
If you lose your life to the streets, who gon' be there for the children?
It's like a camera when I flip, don't it flash when it start clickin'
They was slanderin' a nigga, ain't have nobody to feel me
These niggas be tryin' so hard to be a killer, it kill me
Why PnB Rock had to die? I cried the whole flight to Philly
I just wish my brother Cool was right here to experience
And when a thug cry tears, it's serious
Got a lot of people dependin' on me, Yak, you better get it right
And, nowadays, the OGs needin' the young niggas advice
I used to wish that I was born rich and white
Thankin' my life, I probably never been a snipe
Let me ease your mind
Bring you in my world
'Cause you done crossed mine
Want you to be my sniper girl
Let me ease your mind
Bring you in my world
I look into your eyes
And think about our baby, girl
Let me ease your mind
Bring you in my world
I look into the sky
Lord, thank about my baby girl
I don't know what you're used to
But I'm a Sniper, bae
I'm not those lames, I'm not a baby
Wasted your time, but this how I'ma make it count
That why I got you you those APs
These fuckin' blogs and all these niggas love to talk
'Til I put her up on SayCheese
Everybody in Dade the biggest killer 'til a lil' nigga come and take your breath
You ain't official, you bitter ain't got no skrilla
That why you hate yourself
Steady startin' a business, you and everybody itchin'
It's like you chasin' your death
Nigga almost 50, still chasin' the street image
Should be ashamed of yourself
Before you leave, you think you'll find another me
Bae, don't play yourself
Niggas be depressin', got nothin' left to look forward to
But death, he tryna race for Hell
Got a death wish? Ready for a bitch to do you somethin' quick, or you gon' take yourself
Know you be grapplin' with your family
So when it happened to you, ain't gon' care
Credits
Writer(s): Derek Garcia, Jesus Bobe, Bill Kapri, Nathan Scott Lamarche
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