In my mind Lyrics

(Check check one two nigga, yeah come on)

Why they playin' like I'm not that nigga Octagon, how we stop that nigga

I move sly, but if you look me in my eye I would never tell no lie about no cat

Cause I'm a dog and I'll put you where the fox at, nigga

Anyways, I been on a different retrospect Confess your debts

And this bitch gon confess her neck

I be takin' inspiration from the one before me When I say that shit, I'm talkin' X on X

And add a X on

She gon' skip her nigga like the next song

And probably play my shit on repeat like it's a Hex on

Got some niggas movin' weight, but never get they flex on

Trade a bitch a Telfar bag just for some Teflon

(I been feeling like i really gotta spit that shit for these niggas to feel me)

(Tired of getting on all these recycled ass beats)

(If you niggas can really rap come show me that shit)

(Cause I promise you ain't doing this)

(Imma do this shit til i'm gone too, fuck it bring the beat back in)

Tired of getting on recycled shit

Text the bitch, period, she gon' cycle this

He gon' get a strap, but got no aim, so watch his rifle miss

Give that hoe a heart up on our story and I don't like the bitch

Really reaching heights and shit

Do 150 on the fuckin' dash, that's a hyphen bitch

Okay, like, who nice as this

Know some niggas in the pen, but they know I ain't writin' this

And when I say that, it be comin' off the head

Just like this lead up in my head when I cock it back and un light the shit

They done left me alone, now I'm scorin', that's a ISO

I'm so motivated, I could pass my Idols

Brodie throw the 23 for free with his eyes closed

Hate a hating nigga, that be actin' like my side hoes

Walkin' with my eyes low, but my head high And when I say my eyes low, I'm in this red

eye

What you want, I'm near you, nigga, said I

Number nine the skull tee keep my dead eye