Mind Right (feat. YL Stunna)

Gotta get my happiness back When they shot my boy felt like a asthma attack Keep my pockets fluffy like the Michelin man Fuck her with a rubber then go get me some bands I been on this road so long tryna get my mind right Didn't sell my soul to get the lime light Free all of the bros fuck the crime fighters Like TK I got Cash and got my mind right Got my mind right in and outta sight Ran me up a check I did that more than twice How the hell you say you bout that action Then sing like Kelly Price I ask my nigga how he cope he throw back Miller Lights This shit get hard by the day by the night You don't understand The water deep up to my boots like I'm a fisher man Walk in any spot they don't say who Cause I'm official man I been in the game nigga I ain't new Yea you should bet on him Tryna run me up some candy yea that M&Ms I use to talk to my daddy thru a glass like Sandy them I ain't even talking Spongebob Smoke exotics til' my lungs pop I'm the hottest yea they know about it Keep smiling but they don't know about it Gotta get my happiness back When they shot my boy felt like a asthma attack Keep my pockets fluffy like the Michelin man Fuck her with a rubber then go get me some bands I been on this road so long tryna get my mind right Didn't sell my soul to get the lime light Free all of the bros fuck the crime fighters Like TK I got Cash and got my mind right I used to chase these hoes tryna catch me a nut But every since I caught me a bag I ain't been stunting no slut I'm on the road in a foreign I'm finna hit the clutch Going through a tunnel and I see my dreams I cannot give up Nigga killed my dog I can't forget it Ain't been happy ever since Been on this road so long don't care how long it take I never quit Had to get my mind right Ain't no competition I'm against myself like it's a blind fight Ain't no hesitation ima go any time the time's right I handle my business like I wear ties These racks too big for rubber bands we gotta use tires I use to slip but I caught my grip like I found some pliers Been going thru shit since I was a jit see it in my eyes Gotta get my happiness back When they shot my boy felt like a asthma attack Keep my pockets fluffy like the Michelin man Fuck her with a rubber then go get me some bands I been on this road so long tryna get my mind right Didn't sell my soul to get the lime light Free all of the bros fuck the crime fighters Like TK I got Cash and got my mind right