On My Mind

I ain't gun' mumble rape this.

Got too much on my mind

Clear some shit out

 

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Pinkies to the sky, yah, I lost my brothers

Yah, ain't never been a time I don't miss a lover

So much shit up on my mind, nigga pull the covers

Niggas busting on them drums, yah, just might hit a brother

 

Yah, pinkies to the sky, yah, I lost my brothers

Yah, ain't never been a time I don't miss a lover

So much shit up on my mind, nigga pull the covers

Niggas busting on them drums, yah, just might hit a brother

 

Just give me some time, yah I duck and think

Got yo bitch, straight from the club, bitch is wetter than a sink

Put it in, pull back out sent her back to you wearing pink

Never mind, fuck that bitch, just might go back to my seat

I ain't ever speak on shit that pussy niggas do

Pull up, got the glock on my side, bitch now where the fuck is you

If you ain't show up, on your house I'll pull up and I'll fucking shoot

Hit yo momma and yo siblings, I ain't worried about you

 

I ain't like these other niggas, I grew up in happy homes

Got too much shit on my mind, shout out to boys not going home

Caught by the boys in blue, the shot right at that nigga dome

But my niggas missed they shot and took out someone on free-roam

 

But don't worry about me, I ain't always speak my shit

I used to walk outside the house, wasn't worried bout a blick

But that shit all changed when I was called in as a witness

Put me down at the table and questioned me about this shit

But a nigga knew the code, he grew up listening to this shit

I ain't tell them boys nothing, "I don't know about a bitch"

So they let my ass go free, but as far as niggas know

A white nigga talked to 12 so he went an fucking told

 

That's my story, that's my tale, so now everybody knows

I grew up on the right side and I got thrust into the snow

Now a brother wearing jackets, iced up chains they got me cold

Now I'm rapping on these beats to buy my boys a brand new home