P.S. Interlude

(You're always on my mind)
(You're always on my mind)

Y'all tryna act cool and shit, for what? That's not what I'm into
I keep my sights on red, real red dot, I move like I'm a Hindu
Even if I keep pressure all on the pedal, still I don't got an issue
You're good for a night-out, but I couldn't go kiss you, yeah, yeah

I know what I like, huh, I know what I'm into
Huh, I know that she bite
Just to get where I am today, had to put in all the labor
Now I'm appearing all on the map, I'm all on the radar

Yeah, shit crazy, I had to put in the time
I had to put in the work, I had to put in the grind
I had to cut all the noise, shit was really getting on my nerves
On the road to eight figures, bitch, what I learned

I can't fuck with no broke, bitch
I can't fuck with no broke, man
Best dressed, like the best man
I'm coming in like the best man

They saying Di$mal you best man
I ain't really been the same for a long time
Higher than the ceiling, man, yeah
Wake up to a fat spliff, yeah, look like a good day

Putting on my best shoes, take the universe like sway
"Which direction to go in next?" That's what my mind says
Yeah (you're always on my mind)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
You dig
You're always on my mind

(You're always on my mind)
(You're always on my mind)
(You're always on my mi-)



Credits
Writer(s): Arun Sandhu
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