Intro : [ Tree Thomas ]
Hey yea
Hey yea
( My mind is made )
My mind is made
I came too far to run away...
Verse 1 : [ Prezi ]
Long way up out them projects , just wanna make my mama proud
Head to the sky like " If grams could just see me now "
Kids wanna be me now , they wanna take my picture now
I'll go to hell and back just to see my daughter smile
This shit mean a lot cuz this is rare for a nigga ( It is )
Hard times have you feeling they ain't care for a nigga
When the judge tried to hang me they was scared for a nigga
But every court by my side cuz they was there for a nigga
Old friends turn to foes , old bitches turn to hoes
Came a long way from wearing my brother's clothes
Had a bunch of dirty dishes and them pots on the stove
Moms ain't see me in the room , she put the pack in her nose
Shout out my baby moms , cuz she gave me a blessin'
No matter what i did , her loyalty was never a question
Had no money for them new Jays , just tryna make a new play
I wasn't in class , was sellin' dope on them school days
Hook : [ Tree Thomas ]
My mind is made
I came too far to run away
Blood in these streets and i know
You couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
Plotted on me
Now you wanna play with me
Got on my knees
Told 'em all i need is family
Hey yea
Hey yea
( My mind is made )
My mind is made
I came too far to run away...
Verse 1 : [ Prezi ]
Long way up out them projects , just wanna make my mama proud
Head to the sky like " If grams could just see me now "
Kids wanna be me now , they wanna take my picture now
I'll go to hell and back just to see my daughter smile
This shit mean a lot cuz this is rare for a nigga ( It is )
Hard times have you feeling they ain't care for a nigga
When the judge tried to hang me they was scared for a nigga
But every court by my side cuz they was there for a nigga
Old friends turn to foes , old bitches turn to hoes
Came a long way from wearing my brother's clothes
Had a bunch of dirty dishes and them pots on the stove
Moms ain't see me in the room , she put the pack in her nose
Shout out my baby moms , cuz she gave me a blessin'
No matter what i did , her loyalty was never a question
Had no money for them new Jays , just tryna make a new play
I wasn't in class , was sellin' dope on them school days
Hook : [ Tree Thomas ]
My mind is made
I came too far to run away
Blood in these streets and i know
You couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
Plotted on me
Now you wanna play with me
Got on my knees
Told 'em all i need is family
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