(Intro)
Longway
Can’t make this shit up
Gettin’ money
[Chorus]
Got my mind right
Had to get some money niggas be procrastinating
Made my momma so proud when I graduated
Feels goods to get a congratulations
Still savage hop out quick ready to chase ya
If you run don’t trip pray God save ya
Only thing I’m praying for is the trap save us
We some young drug dealers and some crap players
[Verse]
Board the jet for that pack and I come back with fuel
Only thing ion like is I can’t bring the tool
Ion gotta pillow talk cause I’m that dude
My bitch say I talk back too much and I’m rude
I still love you baby don’t get it confused
I’m riding for life Ian got nun to prove
Taking these risks like I ain’t got none to lose
Back up in school had them fat ass shoes
Now I done ran up some money on niggas, I know they be hating on me but it’s cool
I pick up Bow and we run through them bows way before that yo kids even get out school
Just popped 2 15s now a nigga geeked
Longway suspender two straps on me (One up)
We ain’t meeting about money then I keep it brief
Trap on the block with a onion in my briefs
Fighting these cases I’m keeping it brief
I put a 3.5 in a leaf
I got 31 in a glee
Think I popped a perc 10 in my sleep, I don’t know how I did it I was sleep
I just finessed a nigga he was sweet
Pull up and bless a nigga all profit
I put a bankroll in my pocket
Got me fucked up thinking I got a wallet
I skipped the middle man jumped on the plane for the drugs went met the socket
Fuck that went and met the grower
Cashed out quick I ain’t tryna owe her
Meanwhile nigga still full of the oil
I took yo bitch and she didn’t get spoiled
She put my dick in her mouth when she bored
These worrisome ass hoes they be getting ignored
Kill a Ho slice her hit her with the sword
I don’t got license hit her in a Ford
I play with racks I do not play with toys
Hoe wanna fuck all day better off getting a rose toy
Fuck that Ho I’m trying to pull up in a Rolls Royce
Fuck that shit I’m tryna pull up in a rose truck
No smoking til we pop out just roll up
When we pop out niggas putting they poles up
When we pop out hoes curling they toes up
[Chorus] x2
Got my mind right
Had to get some money niggas be procrastinating
Made my momma so proud when I graduated
Feels goods to get a congratulations
Still savage hop out quick ready to chase ya
If you run don’t trip pray God save ya
Only thing I’m praying for is the trap save us
We some young drug dealers and some crap players
My Mind Right was written by Justin Stewart.
My Mind Right was produced by Kam2Klutch.