Mind Right

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo, honestly, like, this is super hard (Honorable Court) You know I smoke dead niggas Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy [Chorus] We rolling, we rolling, let's see what she on I keep on rolling 'round, she feeling on me like oh Two more to his face and his shoulder, he gone She say I'm in a phase right now, I did her wrong She steady blowing me up, she keep on calling my phone We rolling on 95, lately I been in my zone I'm booted up thinking 'bout my brothers that's dead and gone We hit him from the shoulders, from the waist up, he gone [Verse 1] You talk fiesty Me and you don't nevеr get your way with me Pleasе keep on rolling, you wanna see South Beach I introduce you to the other side of me They dropped a diss song, they partners died less than two weeks Get on a beat, right now I'ma let my soul speak Marcus coached me, the ins and outs, how to be a G For to get your kill, lurk on his block all week He got stepped on, like it's so sad Riding 'round bumping old Boosie, old Webbie He gon' die in that lil'-ass Chevy Keep on spinning round, I'm all in your section [Chorus] We rolling, we rolling, let's see what she on I keep on rolling 'round, she feeling on me like oh Two more to his face and his shoulder, he gone She say I'm in a phase right now, I did her wrong She steady blowing me up, she keep calling my phone I'm rolling on I-95, right now leave me lone I'm booted up thinking 'bout my brothers that's dead and gone We hit him from the shoulders, from the waist up, he gone [Verse 2] If I can't give my love to you Then I'ma give my love to a fool Lost relations, lost relationships, oh I flood my body with ice, my heart already was cold I flood my body with ice, 'cause my heart already was cold My brother come up out the store Po sleeping in the bando It went from burglarizing to murder she wrote Sames clothes for we straight hustle all night long Hit that, cut right side on him, see just what he on Bullet holes all in this nigga shit, this nigga gone [Chorus] We rolling, we rolling, let's see what she on I keep on rolling 'round, she feeling on me like oh Two more to his face and his shoulder, he gone She say I'm in a phase right now, I did her wrong She steady blowing me up, she keep calling my phone I'm rolling on I-95, right now leave me lone I'm booted up thinking 'bout my brothers that's dead and gone We hit him from the shoulders, from the waist up, he gone