Repping mines (feat. Phreshbills)

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Yeah, uh, I'm blowin' mine, blowin' minds, I'm blowin' dimes
Chicks wanna know if I'm cute, you'll know in time
Famous quote from ice, rise and grind
Gettin' what I deserve to the day I die

A few haters, can't add up to my love
A knife nigga, can't add up to a slug
What you think my quarters, can't add up to a buck
You a lame ass nigga, we gon' f*ck you up

In the mental, we gon' f*ck you up
With this real hip-hop nigga, buckle up
Your luck is up, I'm not a regular guy
Everything Euro brand and irregular fly

I'm reppin' minds, reppin' minds, I'm reppin' mines
Fake ass niggas is dead, it's bedtime
Sippin' wine, sippin' wine, it's red wine
Money on my mind, bets are gettin' lined

I'm reppin' minds, reppin' minds, I'm reppin' mines
Fake ass niggas is dead, it's bedtime
Sippin' wine, sippin' wine, it's red wine
Money on my mind, bets are gettin' lined

Summertime comin', niggas is bulking up
Chicks doin' sit-ups, gettin' their stomach tucked
Me, I'm bout my Benjamin, gettin' my Gwop up
Cause the price is cheap if I really wanna slut

From Duval County to my Opa  locka boys
My P-Cola niggas sayin' go for that boy
I'm risin' so fast, you need a loaf of that boy
We in the dealership sayin' let's go for that toy

All this hard work paid off, nigga I was laid off
Eatin' sardines so I won't ever starve
Lights  gettin' cut off, I'm immune to the dark
No paychecks, shit, it was really hard

But I stood on my job, gettin' my work on
Now I'm in the building, yes, gettin' it on
I'm reppin' minds, reppin' minds, I'm reppin' mines
Fake ass niggas is dead, it's bedtime

Sippin' wine, sippin' wine, it's red wine
Money on my mind, bets are gettin' lined
I'm reppin' minds, reppin' minds, I'm reppin' mines
Fake ass niggas is dead, it's bedtime

Sippin' wine, sippin' wine, it's red wine
Money on my mind, bets are gettin' lined
Two bad bitches in the telly gettin' boned
That's what I call killin' two birds with one stone

Earnin' pots, gettin' stoned, gettin' grop, holdin' chrome
Nigga, stop, where you goin'? Poop a pop till you dome
I ain't a murderer, but don't push me off the edge, son
I ain't right in the head, I used to eat lead, son

Growin' up in a broken home, me ain't on the phone
I was home alone, a child who was grown
It's original flow, finicky dough
Niggas will know my name around the whole globe, bro

Oh no, yo, this nigga fresh as on television
They play my music, I ain't even gotta tell them, listen
This crack I be spittin', they be feelin' it, listen
I'm eatin' a riff and keys I was flippin', eagle, lift them

Give you angel wings, I don't play those games
It just ain't no things that's, bang those things
Pal, in the middle of your eyebrow
You ain't got no third eye now, bye-bye clown

I'm reppin' mines, reppin' mines, I'm reppin' mines
Fake-ass niggas is dead, it's bedtime
Sippin' wine, sippin' wine, it's red wine
Money on my mind, bets are gettin' lined

I'm reppin' mines, reppin' mines, I'm reppin' mines
Fake-ass niggas is dead, it's bedtime
Sippin' wine, sippin' wine, it's red wine
Money on my mind, bets are gettin' lined

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