Mental Warfare Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm makin' money anytime they call
I'm makin' money anytime they call
A lotta shit, a lotta shit just play wit my mental
I'm makin' money anytime they call A lotta shit, a lotta shit
Just play wit my my mental
They Grams flippin', I'm makin' money anytime they call
Broke up in the summer, but I fucked her again by the fall
The chosen one, they like O.T. you not supposed to let us fall
So told me I'm supposed to do when a nigga stop even answer my calls
24, startin' to feel like the tables turnin
But I'm steady learnin' how to move right, you ain't even got nothin' left
Took my trust, cold hearted, so that shit like theft
They think I never miss a beat, they can tell just how I step
Bell, I miss you, why you stop callin'? Givin a nigga a ring
Got me all alone, countin' this paper in my cutless supreme
If a nigga want war, we can play tag, I got a new laser beam
I want bitches, I want pape, I gotta say what I mean
A lotta this shit, a lotta shit just play wit my mental
Man, fuck where the 1800, y'all gon' make me call Renzo
Baby, I don't play with the pussy, I can be rough or gentle
Never been told my pipe game two, bitch, I ain't no fuckin' pencil
Young nigga from the block, I had supreme dreams
Rooftop at the 9, we talkin' scheme schemes
Hit the safe, grab a stack, thank you God for all the fiend fiends
Tell my pops I'ma make a way, take it day by day
That's just some shit my brothers say
I done sold my bags then the drive-thru at Chick-fil-A
My niggas ain't really tryna talk, they'll pull up where you stay
I remember 2019, I almost dirtied up a K
A lotta this shit, a lotta of this shit just fuck wit my mental
Throwin' rocks then hide yo hand, like that shit was accidental
On the phone wit E, tryna make a plan so we can change the dental
I can't have no hoe that don't, understand, bitch, you too judgmental