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My Mind (feat. Jesus Brackin & JusJordy)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Belton
Christopher Belton
Songwriter
Keyontay Leach
Keyontay Leach
Songwriter
Jordan Smith
Jordan Smith
Songwriter
Charles Jennings
Charles Jennings
Songwriter

Lyrics

I been tryna keep it honest but it take so long The trap been callin back to back like you been gone too long But it's a trap aye aye it's a trap The money good that's why I keep going back My Mind, My Mind (aye) Swear you cross that shit all the time My Mind, My Mind Said you don't love me then that's alright My Mind, My Mind It's a trap (trap) it's a trap (trap) My Mind, My Mind (yea) It's a trap, it's a trap (Trap) Them lil niggas showed me 10 and got to thinking I ain't have it Then I upped a hundred thousand muhfucka I ain't average I was trappin out Elantras, see the police and I'm mashin Put this bitch in sport, watch how quick I disappear in traffic Niggas turned they back on me, thought I'd be the one in last Then I went all the way up, I got these niggas lookin bad I can count a million quick yea I'm so good at doin math 762 hit yo body it's gone cut yo ass in half aye All they do is look but they won't speak to me I be being bool cuz niggas sweet to me I can drop a bag and have em posted on yo street for weeks Or give lil bro the lo and it be over fo he go to sleep I been back and forth to court since I was 17 I'm fightin felonies, that police shit be stressin me I took his main bitch but she just give the neck to me Her bestfriend bring that check to me I'm P what you expect from me? (Big Trvp) My Mind, My Mind Swear you cross that shit all the time (Ayyye) My Mind (aye) My Mind (what) Said you don't love me then that's alright (it's alright) My Mind (aye) My Mind (aye) It's a trap, it's a trap My Mind, My Mind It's a trap, it's a trap Uh Look I been official in this pocket I'm a prophet (woo) What's beneficial to my pockets Is a profit (Paid) If it's up, I take these niggas to a vegan spot (ugh) The way I cook this shit You couldn't tell if it was beef or not (shhh) See I don't speak a lot These niggas do enough of that Done ran up half a ticket on you bitches Tryna double back The way I do the math I add it up Then subtract you niggas Leveled up But keep the steel in case I gotta meddle with these average niggas Done made my way up out the Mud So now we trappin different The math is different Broke it down and see I had the vision Far from what I used to be Don't do the shit I used to do I play with 223s It's like two Jordans in a 2 on 2 Win for win these niggas lost again It's sad to see But then again the way shit goes It's what it had to be Legend in this bitch I coach these niggas like I'm Prime Put that on God They couldn't live with half the shit that's in My Mind (bitch) My Mind, My Mind Swear you cross that shit all the time (What!) My Mind, My Mind Said you don't love me then that's alright (ok,ok) My Mind, My Mind (TRAP!) It's a trap (aye) it's a trap My Mind (wooo) My Mind Swear you make a nigga wanna rewind (what, aye) I been tryna keep it honest but it take so long The trap been callin back to back like you been gone too long (brrrrr) But it's a trap aye aye it's a trap (it's a what?) The money good that's why I keep going back
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