"TOO MUCH ON MY MIND" lyrics
Everybody stab my back, I don't give a fuck about nothin'
This bitch smokin' crack, talking 'bout love, I'm done
They ain't gon' take my life, I ain't no dummy, I'll keep me a gun
Whores can't take my pride, I ain't no dummy, I'll keep me a bunch, uh
I ain't no killer, but run up on me, lil' bitch, you dyin', I ain't lyin'
I don't do fightin', one of our mamas gon' end up cryin', I keep me a 9
Rather be judged by twelve than carried by 6 of my guys, I ain't lyin'
This not math, lil' bitch, this what's inside of my mind
Yeah, hmph, uh
Fuck
How the fuck I got this Rollie, but I ain't got no time?
How the fuck I got more lawyers than whores on my line?
I pay twenty racks to my accountant just to make sure I'm fine
Twelve kept me at the border, 'cause they thought I was lyin', yeah
I don't wanna hear your music, pussy chink, we tryin'
I don't wanna do no features, bitch, I'm one of a kind
Thirteen songs in a day, if I'm lyin', I'm flyin'
I make all these fuckin' jokes, the high wastin' my mind
Yeah, huh
Fuck
It's 5 a.m., I just came back from the club
My voice fucked up, but I gotta lock back in, I don't give no fuck
Fuck these lil' singers always makin' excuses, sayin' they stuck
That's why they so damn broke, they can't even go and keep it a buck
I remember makin' a hundred racks, and I ain't even keep a buck
I remember a dumper shittin' on me when I showed 'em love
Fuck every chink inside they rap shit, y'all can suck my nuts
I got too much on my mind, and y'all be broke as fuck
I'm what you could've been
I'm what you pussy boys should've been
I'm what you get if you stayed down and didn't cry 'bout what you would've been
All y'all chinks some pussies, all y'all music soundin' feminine
How the fuck y'all grow up on Eminem, but sound like Ellen DeGene'?
Yeah, fuck it, I'm sippin' again
I'm off of the Henny again
I can't even feel my body, I need a Cialis to hit it again
I just copped Louis V for my friends
I just made Louis V my expense, yeah
Bitch, I got too much on my mind, you gotta say it again
This bitch smokin' crack, talking 'bout love, I'm done
They ain't gon' take my life, I ain't no dummy, I'll keep me a gun
Whores can't take my pride, I ain't no dummy, I'll keep me a bunch, uh
I ain't no killer, but run up on me, lil' bitch, you dyin', I ain't lyin'
I don't do fightin', one of our mamas gon' end up cryin', I keep me a 9
Rather be judged by twelve than carried by 6 of my guys, I ain't lyin'
This not math, lil' bitch, this what's inside of my mind
Yeah, hmph, uh
Fuck
How the fuck I got this Rollie, but I ain't got no time?
How the fuck I got more lawyers than whores on my line?
I pay twenty racks to my accountant just to make sure I'm fine
Twelve kept me at the border, 'cause they thought I was lyin', yeah
I don't wanna hear your music, pussy chink, we tryin'
I don't wanna do no features, bitch, I'm one of a kind
Thirteen songs in a day, if I'm lyin', I'm flyin'
I make all these fuckin' jokes, the high wastin' my mind
Yeah, huh
Fuck
It's 5 a.m., I just came back from the club
My voice fucked up, but I gotta lock back in, I don't give no fuck
Fuck these lil' singers always makin' excuses, sayin' they stuck
That's why they so damn broke, they can't even go and keep it a buck
I remember makin' a hundred racks, and I ain't even keep a buck
I remember a dumper shittin' on me when I showed 'em love
Fuck every chink inside they rap shit, y'all can suck my nuts
I got too much on my mind, and y'all be broke as fuck
I'm what you could've been
I'm what you pussy boys should've been
I'm what you get if you stayed down and didn't cry 'bout what you would've been
All y'all chinks some pussies, all y'all music soundin' feminine
How the fuck y'all grow up on Eminem, but sound like Ellen DeGene'?
Yeah, fuck it, I'm sippin' again
I'm off of the Henny again
I can't even feel my body, I need a Cialis to hit it again
I just copped Louis V for my friends
I just made Louis V my expense, yeah
Bitch, I got too much on my mind, you gotta say it again
