And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie
Never been a cold coward country money on my mind then my
Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind
That i have enough time to write whats on my mind.
My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him
A grain of sand on the beach, a droplet in the ocean.
I exited my room, i had death on my mind.
Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind
Fire on my mind like im green
People don't condone what they've never seen
My mind is on vacation but my body has arrived home
For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own
You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright
Beats on repeat, have to get my mind on my side
What’s on my mind at any given time of day
And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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