I don't care what you're thinking 'bout; your mindset is irrelevant
Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked
My own unknown is my enemy,
We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
Maybe with this mindset i've already fucked myself
They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
Got my head in my hands.
Get around like tupac, i'm not worked up, i'm wound/
My nitty bag, my kitty boost
Parking lot of the blue flame
My cash effected, my brain insane,
After lebron, i'm what's next
My wondrous success bombs my regrets
Weres my opinion, whats my religion,
Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen
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