Mindless
I'm stuck in my ways
I won't ever change
Bad lil bitch and she giving me brain
Expensive taste
They on my dick it don't pay 'em a thing
Don't pay 'em a thing
Damn i'm so numb I ain't feeling this pain
I ain't feeling this pain
Niggas they hate I don't even pay mind, pay mind
Bad lil bitch and she giving me face time, face time
I feel like i'm losing it, I can't hide, I can't hide (yeah, ye)
I'm going out shooting if you try to take mine, take mine (oh, oh)
I was just down on my dick any little thing bring all my demons out (yah)
I'm tryna run up a hundred some million, I don't need even need clout (yah)
You know i'm the nigga rock Saint Laurent
And my hand on my trigger, won't take me out
If you run up on me we gon lay you down
He is a lame, he a pussy can't hang around
Next nigga play he gon lay, get a headshot
All these diamonds in my grill, all these damn rocks (woah, yea)
All these diamonds they be chill like I stack pucks (woah, yea)
I could send a couple niggas they gon catch ya
I'm stuck in my ways
I won't ever change
Bad lil bitch and she giving me brain
Expensive taste
They on my dick it don't pay 'em a thing
Don't pay 'em a thing
Damn i'm so numb I ain't feeling this pain
I ain't feeling this pain
Niggas they hate I don't even pay mind, pay mind
Bad lil bitch and she giving me face time, face time
I feel like i'm losing it, I can't hide, I can't hide (yeah, ye)
I'm going out shooting if you try to take mine, take mine (oh, oh)
I won't ever change
Bad lil bitch and she giving me brain
Expensive taste
They on my dick it don't pay 'em a thing
Don't pay 'em a thing
Damn i'm so numb I ain't feeling this pain
I ain't feeling this pain
Niggas they hate I don't even pay mind, pay mind
Bad lil bitch and she giving me face time, face time
I feel like i'm losing it, I can't hide, I can't hide (yeah, ye)
I'm going out shooting if you try to take mine, take mine (oh, oh)
I was just down on my dick any little thing bring all my demons out (yah)
I'm tryna run up a hundred some million, I don't need even need clout (yah)
You know i'm the nigga rock Saint Laurent
And my hand on my trigger, won't take me out
If you run up on me we gon lay you down
He is a lame, he a pussy can't hang around
Next nigga play he gon lay, get a headshot
All these diamonds in my grill, all these damn rocks (woah, yea)
All these diamonds they be chill like I stack pucks (woah, yea)
I could send a couple niggas they gon catch ya
I'm stuck in my ways
I won't ever change
Bad lil bitch and she giving me brain
Expensive taste
They on my dick it don't pay 'em a thing
Don't pay 'em a thing
Damn i'm so numb I ain't feeling this pain
I ain't feeling this pain
Niggas they hate I don't even pay mind, pay mind
Bad lil bitch and she giving me face time, face time
I feel like i'm losing it, I can't hide, I can't hide (yeah, ye)
I'm going out shooting if you try to take mine, take mine (oh, oh)
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Writer(s): Tyler Brown
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