My Mind Lyrics

Run that shit back now Yeah, it's cut, nigga

Holy City Records

I be on your mind I be on your mind

I be on your mind I be on

I'm on their give you the world shit On my fly diamonds and pearl shit

The way I think about you the world spins I'm on my tip

I remember struggling for rent Yesterday I spent that on my fit

I be on dog shit Mental state is buying them all shit

Niggas fake it all on flaw shit I be on ball shit

Round table part of the mob shit Prick ya finger stepping with my click

Rolly gang I need that on my bitch YSL I need me a fly bitch

Queen and Slim I need me a sidekick First level watching the Rockets

Ain't never been to the tropics Baby girl I'm giving you options

Group chat I see I'm the top bitch How you question thinking I'm not it

I been young and saying that I'm him Why you fronting baby I'm not them

Baby I'm like baby I'm all in 4PF I cannot be fucked with

You be on that natural fuck shit Now I'm stuck here making it make sense

Baby I don't care for relations Feelings don't get you to pay rent

They be on day shift Call me we can chill till the night ends

Things go right till the life ends Baby stick with me and we set trends

Better yet I see us in twin benzs Till then we fucking release stress

I be on your mind I be on your mind

I be on your mind I be on your mind