On Your Mind (Remix) Lyrics

Lotta shit on my mind

Just tryna love em strong and love my kids is they blind

Ain't listen to the rumors when they said they won't mine

Just tryna give em privilege with the privilege of my rhymes

Yeah yeah yeah

So why they telling me I'm crazy

I told you wait a year a year later we got a baby

Two kids prior and that's from failed relations

Tried to keep bitches from getting in that situation

Yeah

But they don't never wanna listen

Now I broke they heart and I'm the one who gotta fix it

I never try to be the guy that fit the perfect image

So why I gotta be the one that beg you for forgiveness

Why I gotta be the one that beg you for my children

Yeah

Man this shit feeling ridiculous

You always think I'm doing something making me suspicious

My first ex cheated but she'll swear that she didn't

You on the same time I guess all the bitches gremlins

Damn

They really got me in my feelings

Then wonder why I do what I do I call it healing

From fucking all these bitches to the drugs in my system

Why the fuck you complaining about all these other women

The way I see it now they really doing what you should've

Cause now yo ass looking like a should've would've could've

I ain't gone cap I really only use them for that pussy

My latest bitch think she slick I'm already hip

Deleting shit ain't helping if you already slipping

Chance to go through your phone but you know I skipped it

Last time I did I ain't mean to click that image

Yo body a gift I guess that you can say you gifted

But you keep showing other niggas like these other bitches

Don't know your worth or something guessing you ain't worth nothing

How other niggas suck ya titties but you claim we fucking

Yo body a gift I guess that you can say you

But you keep showing other niggas like these other

Don't know your worth or something guessing you ain't worth nothing

How other

No telling what's on your

These niggas claim to be homie most them niggas phony

Fucking bitches behind my back and let em steal my money

Some niggas claim to be the bro cause we was broke and bummy

You a put a bitch before the vision don't tell me you love me

I could've swore at one point of time I heard fuck me

Shit

I guess I'm balling like I'm jimmy buckets

Supposed to be my boys from back when I selling musty

Cold winters and friends dying that shit was ugly

Don't want them bullets I swear they sounding like percussions

Tryna argue bout my life that's the end of the discussions

They locked my daddy for drugs they say he turning junkie

I hope that time do him good heard he getting chunky

They tryna lock me for drugs my case been looking funky

Nightmares of my daddy on the same bunker

They got him while I was away they got me in the summer

Innocence innocent call me loser but imma lover

Woah

No telling what's on your mind

Your mind

Yeah