On My Mind Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Don't get too cocky, my boy
No matter how good you are, don't ever let him see you coming
That's the gab
Never get too cocky or arrogant
Trying to do it big, like an elephant
Remain humble, no mumbo jumbo
Talking all that mess, but you ain't having fun though
Here's another hit like fumble
Back to back hits, we breaking all these huddles
In the baseball field it's gifts on overs unders
In the arenas better hope the force got love for you
I seen them doing too bad
Coming up off of two dollars to like two grand
Yeah, man, too fast
Yeah, I want that
You know what I'm saying, man, I ain't trying to flaunt that
You know what bought that?
Yeah, I gotta cop that
You know what?
Hold up.. yeah, your hatred we gon stop that
Yeah, with the top back when I'm rolling down in SD
You know what it is man
We be out by the beach and jet skis
Pockets on that hefty, locked in, staying ready
Car tune boomin got that Ed, Edd and Eddy
Been waiting for confetti
It's been a mystery like the yeti
On point with the machete, chop your noodle to spaghetti
Well fed, steady
Been hot, heavy
Pin drop location, it's game time
No negativity, if you're trying to say something
In it for the long run, you know I'm trying to save something
Marathon running, gotta keep running to the funds
Even people I don't know still out here showing love
Jealousy and envy with the anger pent up in a cup
Don't come around me
If you act shady and tough
It's tremendous, real genuine
Staying cool man like a penguin
Chain dangling, my cross shining
What y'all talkin bout?
We be on the islands
Sunglasses over the eyelids
Pull up to the bike lane and I'm smilin
Dialin' tryna find a solution
Focused on the wellness and we got the juices
Man, I can't stand these excuses
It's deuces to these losers who be treason and intrudin
Buying fake followers, still ain't booming
Party on the dance floor, now I'm zooming
Just brought Zeus in, got to give thanks
Back to producing, let's go get franks
We countin hundreds at the ballpark, we just ate
While bumping star power album, nah, no mixtape.