Mind out

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Baseman & Myers (E13) - Rap

Mind out

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(Baseman) Tell em mind out Tell them boy mind out Big sticks when we slide round Fuck feds we ain't tryna let them find out Lord i got my money on my mind now Theyre telling me that its my time now (Myers) So all you opp boys mind out When that convoy slides out Bet the youts ID they can't find out (Baseman) Catch me on the north side of Newham East coastin Cos we the last ones left we were chosen Leather gloves in the whizzer i'll hold it N i'll buss like i never been roastin Cos where i'm from fam its braggin Like why they clartin down youts Thats tragic Best believe i ain't ducking no action Crash it at them Watch the whip get abandoned The gaza is a madness I stay woke and im only getting older Fuck a fake friend i'd rather be a loner Hitting them in alleys and corners And side men turned informers They started singing Like the notes on my chorus We used to know them But now they can't know us But thats how it goes in the street life Hella fakes ain't bad in the real life (Myers) Never conversate on rides Different day same guy Same opp different night If its wrong or if its right Disciplinary onsight Dont slip when you slide Cos if you slide and slip We're known for firing at whips So boy you better mind out Lose your pride n shit Do my research Find out where my man lives Now it is what it is This ending can't be changed I seen bootings on the back roads Seen booting on the mains We're known for rolling up and slapping When i back it out my hat This ain't a rabbit Have you hopping when i clap it For them carats man will grab it Crime scene tragic See that white flag, flag it I'm a real eastender All they know is surrender If they catch me with this nine I won't be gone till november Thats the last ever summer i'll remember So you opp boys mind out When that convoy slides out Bet the youts ID they can't find out (Baseman) Tell em mind out Tell them boy mind out Big sticks when we slide round Fuck feds we ain't tryna let them find out Lord i got my money on my mind now Theyre telling me that its my time now (Myers) So all you opp boys mind out When that convoy slides out Bet the youts ID they can't find out

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Credits

Writers
  • Myers (E13)
  • Baseman