Mind Body and Soul

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Go, huh, for sure, come on [Verse 1] Sometimes, I don't like to talk, 'cause when I speak, I can't articulate (Nah) Bae, I been tryna fuck, but you keep talkin' about this dinner date (Yeah) This a brick, I'ma just cut the corner and serve a twenty-eight (It's a brick) Drive-thru, twenty-four-hour service, we got fish filet (Uh) Emilio Pucci swimsuit on your body just for getaways Thinkin' about you every day but Friday, I been missin' plays Type of nigga that take you out the projects, now you center stage (Uh-huh) Right wrist cost a brick, it's full of diamonds, look like Minute Maid (I did) Know I keep my shoes tied, know I keep a smooth ride (Yeah) I keep bustin' in hеr when we be fuckin' 'causе her tubes tied Every bitch I got exclusive shit, ain't nothin' basic (Exclusive) Them folks been tappin' phones, I'ma keep a flip so they can't trace it (Uh) This a rental, I'm speed racin', grew up fast, I need patience In my stash, I keep a hundred, on my mama, at least eighty You can't keep up with the youngin, he got what you need, baby I got tired of spendin' money, tired of sellin' weed, baby (I did) Back when it was black tee, don't show where your sack be (Uh) Buddy pull up spinnin', we ran to him like a track meet (Facts) I been ballin' hard since I was young like an athlete (Ballin') I been runnin' circles around these niggas, they can't catch me (Uh) Soldier life mentality (Yeah), Percocets to balance me (Percs) I can't be no casualty, my son 'nem gon' be mad at me I bought her some YSL just 'cause she was mad at me We don't use no fuckin' scales, bitch, we got a factory Take my pain out on the track, we pull up like back to back Up the stick, you see a splat, niggas tryna catch a hat I been gettin' money since the commons, go and ask Lil Pat Brand-new Dior shades, they hater blockers, look like Men in Black (Yeah) Keep my suit and tie on, nigga, always down to do some business (I did) Bro can cook a whole one, nigga, always down to use the kitchen They like, "Where you come from, nigga?" Bitch, I come up out the trenches Puttin' that head up on a youngin, I bought her some new Givenchy (I did) [Chorus] Bitch, I take my time with it Ain't in a rush to be no star, ain't in a rush to buy no motherfuckin' car I'm in the trenches on my grind with it Everybody know my name, everybody know I'm out here with that flame I up that bitch and take my time with it Ain't in a rush to kill my own, but I'm out here on my own And I'm fine with it Niggas after my soul But you gon' have to take my body and my mind with it (Yeah) [Verse 2] Mama's baby, daddy's maybe (Uh) Nigga couldn't afford the Glock, so I went bought that lil' .380 (Nah) In the kitchen whippin' zips, I'm in this bitch, I'm cookin' pastries (Kitchen) A lil' nappy-head jit, I'm runnin' 'round like I'm from Haiti (Yeah) Every chance I get, I pop it (Pop it), nigga NASA with this rocket Every chance I get, I pop it, if it's fucked up, I rerock it (Yeah) Close the door and then I lock it And I'm givin' the feds hell, I'm runnin' from the jakes (I did) And I can't fuck with you lil' niggas, 'cause you lil' niggas fake (Fuck 'em) Scat Pack, I got pounds of Bubba in my backpack Nigga, this shit ain't cap, I keep a hundred in my knapsack (No cap) Put mama in the Benz, yeah, I snatched her out that hatchback (Mama) Any nigga play, this K gon' eat him like a Rap Snack (Rrah) Master P, first one at the table, but I'm the last to eat (yeah) I grabbed the B, then I called lil' brodie and gave him half a key (Facts) Nose runnin', I be out east when the snow comin' I'm road runnin', I made the play and smoked a whole onion (For sure) Whole summer, these niggas called and had my old number (They did) Hoes comin', after the liquor, then the bros comin' (Yeah) No stuntin', I went to Wafi and spent a whole hundred (No stuntin') I sent my bitch to get liposuction, fuck her old stomach (Fuck it) Same ass, I be in the traphouse with the same glass Yesterday, my brother robbed you, today, I'm in the same mask (The brodie) I told lil' sister take her time 'cause Brenda had a baby (My sister) I told big brother take his time, the feds been active lately (Take your time) And plus, I hate to take them Percs just 'cause they activate me (Them Percocets) I love to watch her take it off, that shit be captivating (Uh) And my lil' stripper bitch keep callin', that bitch agitating (That bitch aggy) First time I walked in the kitchen, I was infatuated (Yeah) [Chorus] Bitch, I take my time with it (I did) Ain't in a rush to be no star, ain't in a rush to buy no motherfuckin' car I'm in the trenches on my grind with it (It's Woodboy Gee, man) Everybody know my name, everybody know I'm out here with that flame I up that bitch and take my time with it (And every time I spit, I be talkin' gangster shit, you hear me?) Ain't in a rush to kill my own, but I'm out here on my own And I'm fine with it (I'm Mr. Super Turnt) Niggas after my soul But you gon' have to take my body and my mind with it (Mr. Super Trendy, you heard me? I did)