Mind gone Slump6s
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[Chorus]
I don't wanna have to do it to 'em
Sippin' drank, okay, okay, got my fuckin' mind gone
Drop that hoe, and then I get a new one
Fuck that new nigga you fuckin' with, that kid lookin' real bummy
I'm in LA, shoppin' Louis Vuitton
Yeah, that's my baby, baby, but she act like she don't want me
I send that drop, and then we knock 'em off
We keep them choppas, [?], want some smoke, then we gon' knock 'em
[Verse 1]
Pfft, bullets get 'em fuckin' gone
You better watch yo surroundings, 'cause I know niggas, yeah, they watchin' (Pfft)
I leave that hoe, and then she tell me off
I'm countin' backеnd on backend, these nigga so brokе, I can't talk to 'em
Okay, don't walk with me
I'm sippin' Louis, turn to Carti, hold my stompers
I fuck this lil' hoe one time, and now she go bonkers
This ho' tryna ask, what's my sign, now I had to cut her, suffer
And that's why I don't tell niggas about nothin'
I just keep my foot on the pedal, keep this shit pushin'
Lil' bitch in my [?], tryna play me like no damn rookie
Walk inside the spot with my chain, now she keep on lookin', bullshit
Keep on poppin' out, can't overlook it
Walk down, he gon' eat the motherfuckin' full clip
I don't fuck with niggas, still fuck the crowd, and the hood shit
FN on me, lumberjack, I wish a nigga would, shit (Ayy, turn me up)
I don't wanna have to do it to 'em
Sippin' drank, okay, okay, got my fuckin' mind gone
Drop that hoe, and then I get a new one
Fuck that new nigga you fuckin' with, that kid lookin' real bummy
I'm in LA, shoppin' Louis Vuitton
Yeah, that's my baby, baby, but she act like she don't want me
I send that drop, and then we knock 'em off
We keep them choppas, [?], want some smoke, then we gon' knock 'em
[Verse 1]
Pfft, bullets get 'em fuckin' gone
You better watch yo surroundings, 'cause I know niggas, yeah, they watchin' (Pfft)
I leave that hoe, and then she tell me off
I'm countin' backеnd on backend, these nigga so brokе, I can't talk to 'em
Okay, don't walk with me
I'm sippin' Louis, turn to Carti, hold my stompers
I fuck this lil' hoe one time, and now she go bonkers
This ho' tryna ask, what's my sign, now I had to cut her, suffer
And that's why I don't tell niggas about nothin'
I just keep my foot on the pedal, keep this shit pushin'
Lil' bitch in my [?], tryna play me like no damn rookie
Walk inside the spot with my chain, now she keep on lookin', bullshit
Keep on poppin' out, can't overlook it
Walk down, he gon' eat the motherfuckin' full clip
I don't fuck with niggas, still fuck the crowd, and the hood shit
FN on me, lumberjack, I wish a nigga would, shit (Ayy, turn me up)
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