"Mind" lyrics
Damn I'm too high, (I'm like damn bitch I'm high, ok)
I be with a crip [?], (Hold, yea, yea, huh, yea)
I be with a crip [?], (Hold up, yea, come on, yea)
Tweak with the gang done lost yo mind, (Done lost yo mind, bitch yea)
(Boost)
Uh, uh, (Raio), yea
Uh, yea, uh come on, yea
Damn I'm too high, (I'm like damn bitch I'm high, ok)
I be with a crip [?], (Hold, yea, yea, huh, yea)
I be with a crip [?], (Hold up, yea, come on, yea)
Tweak with the gang done lost yo mind, (Done lost yo mind, bitch yea)
Hop in that bitch, it be goin'
I took yo bitch, you ain't even know it
Pull up with them sticks, bitch, blow 'em
I swear yo lil bitch annoying
And I swear all my bitches foreign
We not [?], lil bitch be goin'
If we kill that bitch we blowin'
And you a let a boy, and you know it
You niggas don't got back boy and you know it
Shoot that boy, hit a number, [?] back board no more
I never kick back doors no more
Never give a nigga back door no more
I get a nigga clapped down no award
All a nigga hear is clap sounds no war
All a nigga hear is clap sounds 'cause we scorin'
Like boy you better back down before it's war
Like boy you better back down before it's gore
Cleanin' that block up like chores
Better calm down before its gore
You better calm down before it's war, (Ok, yea, uh)
I got a bad bitch on go
You better sit back before this shit unfold
Yo new shit suck boy I ain't gon' hold
I pulled up with yo bitch and fucked but I ain't gon' hold her
Glock on me, it don't need no holster
I know they hate me 'cause I popped like toaster
Bust down, bitch my ice to frozen
Black tee with a cuban link choker
Bad bitch and I'm beatin' her over
30 I8, I need [?] like Sosa
My bitch brown like peppermint mocha
You know I spent yo check in a day
Make [?], no cap all facts
Damn I'm too high, (I'm like damn bitch I'm high, ok)
I be with a crip [?], (Hold, yea, yea, huh, yea)
I be with a crip [?], (Hold up, yea, come on, yea)
Tweak with the gang done lost yo mind, (Done lost yo mind, bitch yea)
I be with a crip [?], (Hold, yea, yea, huh, yea)
I be with a crip [?], (Hold up, yea, come on, yea)
Tweak with the gang done lost yo mind, (Done lost yo mind, bitch yea)
(Boost)
Uh, uh, (Raio), yea
Uh, yea, uh come on, yea
Damn I'm too high, (I'm like damn bitch I'm high, ok)
I be with a crip [?], (Hold, yea, yea, huh, yea)
I be with a crip [?], (Hold up, yea, come on, yea)
Tweak with the gang done lost yo mind, (Done lost yo mind, bitch yea)
Hop in that bitch, it be goin'
I took yo bitch, you ain't even know it
Pull up with them sticks, bitch, blow 'em
I swear yo lil bitch annoying
And I swear all my bitches foreign
We not [?], lil bitch be goin'
If we kill that bitch we blowin'
And you a let a boy, and you know it
You niggas don't got back boy and you know it
Shoot that boy, hit a number, [?] back board no more
I never kick back doors no more
Never give a nigga back door no more
I get a nigga clapped down no award
All a nigga hear is clap sounds no war
All a nigga hear is clap sounds 'cause we scorin'
Like boy you better back down before it's war
Like boy you better back down before it's gore
Cleanin' that block up like chores
Better calm down before its gore
You better calm down before it's war, (Ok, yea, uh)
I got a bad bitch on go
You better sit back before this shit unfold
Yo new shit suck boy I ain't gon' hold
I pulled up with yo bitch and fucked but I ain't gon' hold her
Glock on me, it don't need no holster
I know they hate me 'cause I popped like toaster
Bust down, bitch my ice to frozen
Black tee with a cuban link choker
Bad bitch and I'm beatin' her over
30 I8, I need [?] like Sosa
My bitch brown like peppermint mocha
You know I spent yo check in a day
Make [?], no cap all facts
Damn I'm too high, (I'm like damn bitch I'm high, ok)
I be with a crip [?], (Hold, yea, yea, huh, yea)
I be with a crip [?], (Hold up, yea, come on, yea)
Tweak with the gang done lost yo mind, (Done lost yo mind, bitch yea)
