Mint Condition

Baby on my mantle Sitting in my picture frame Cigarettes deep in my pocket Calling out my name Who you wanna ball Mayne Top down baby drop It so insane Matter fact better Get me a hoe stay Take care With your home boy after late Said If you popping Take my troop To see that aftermath Shorty walking to that room It's getting hot in fact Where you trynna go Babe Fucked up With that bottle Of that Jose Twisted With your home boy after late Hit a brother But I'm saying that its too late My nigga I'm just saying Got no feeling Got no pressure On my neck So bitch whatever Call your speed dial Hit that 3 now I got 3 hoes Got a backdoor From the back seat to the stadium When I pack seats Got vibes on the side Hold up I even gotta love no hoes I don't even gotta front no more I don't even gotta rob no more I don't even gotta lie no more Don't think I gotta die no more Domino I knocked it down It knock me down I'm in the zone I'm here gold Whatever Find your soul So that you feel you feel finest Bop the summer Shorty on the bottom Calling for me I don't got no number I don't got no bitches I don't got no brothers Baby on my mantle Sitting in my picture frame Cigarettes deep in my pocket Calling's out my name Who you wanna ball Mayne Top down baby drop It so insane Matter fact better Get me a hoe stay Take care With your home girl after late Said If you popping Take my troop To see that aftermath Shorty walking to that room It's getting hot in fact Where you trynna go Babe Fucked up With that bottle Of that Jose Twisted With your home boy after Late Hit a brother But I'm saying that's it's too late My nigga Offer me yours Offer me hours Power Wondering What coach Did you need right then Run faster Jump higher Light a fire Beneath that ass Shooting like An at point lineman Aiming down the angles Aimed at ya chest Don't grab your wallet Choking me out I can't feel my eyelids Pause Take it back Should I run Should I call mamma Should I give up Sit on my knees Right now they Bashing me Y'all Pull out ya phone And Don't yell for me Yall screaming through Comments online for me Fight harder Dead on arrival Breath out ya mouth Think of your father Pray for me now This getting shit getting harder If I can run ima Fight harder Beneath the scenes My movie playing Blanks For you Why you running from What the passed had to say Truth is evident That niggas reaching Up for the upper hand Fuck it say my truth They gun me down And say im missing Proficient In my craft But that don't mean shit They dropping my brothers But not by actions that they've Made They say that hoodie look suspicious Take that precious life away Why don't you love yours If we riding on a sofa I'm hoping that you leave me hopeless Crying through through my heart Got me smoking Cigarettes to ease the pain You ain't even know my name Summer light shining In my town In my heart You know this jack Feeling homey I got my lil baby back I got my phone But my payments They holding me back You hitting your mans You came in flex To shine my shine I try my hardest I'm not boastful I'm hopeful Clear my heart and Soul Cause you did me Wrong Wrong wrong wrong Baby why got me so alone You don't know What you said on the phone Cause now you got Me feeling So wild You don't know That I am here So lonely Giving everything That I've got