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Mind Body Soul (feat. 6a6ydreco)
by YGCENO
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Put the tremolo on the beat
Oh
Ayy
Baby, so toasted
I can see how this shit just
Changed so hard
All this shit like pain, can't you see this shit
I'm like, whole chosen
I ain't seen this shit even come up
Eyes open
Can't you see this shit
How this shit like
Oh, spokesman
Ayy, chain, ooh, reaction
Can't you see this shit
It's like, oh, golden
Ayy, this a go to acre
Can't you see this shit
Ayy, ooh, ooh, no faker
Ayy, authentic, ooh, in the maker
Can't you see this shit
Ooh, taper
Line these niggas up, ooh, fader
Motivation, dedicators, better
Ooh, spottin' on these niggas, that's my maker
Can't you see this shit
Ooh, hater
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hater
Baby, so toasted
I can see how this shit just
Changed so hard
All this shit like pain, can't you see this shit
I'm like, whole chosen
I ain't seen this shit even come up
Eyes open
Can't you see this shit
How this shit like
Oh, spokesman
Used to have hoop jeans
Now I got coupe jeans
Young nigga tryna get a roll of beans
Kept pullin' shit like it's all to me
All the bitches backed up, in the hall of me
Young nigga gifted to the good, stole the piece
Used to ride Stollies, I ain't had no fuckin' year
She used to kick me, I ain't had no fuckin' homers
You play with me, I fuck you up, I get you gone for somethin
Me and Cubs, nigga, we never had, no, we had to dig it somethin
I really got the mother somethin', huh
You play with me, fuck you up
Whole game, we ain't like nothin
I'm from 414, Kilwaukee, bitch, yo
Danger zone
You play with me, I pull them stickers, get you gone
Me and bro, we had to pick, pack, and roll
It's like givin' a dog a bone
You play with me, I get you gone
Roll that loud, I pull the pole
Ayy, back so toasted
I can see how this shit just
Changed so horrible
All this shit like paint, can't you see this shit
Like, ho chosen
I ain't seen this shit even come
So, eyes open
Can't you see this shit, how this shit like
Old sportsman
Mmm
Put the tremolo on the beat
Oh
Ayy
Baby, so toasted
I can see how this shit just
Changed so hard
All this shit like pain, can't you see this shit
I'm like, whole chosen
I ain't seen this shit even come up
Eyes open
Can't you see this shit
How this shit like
Oh, spokesman
Ayy, chain, ooh, reaction
Can't you see this shit
It's like, oh, golden
Ayy, this a go to acre
Can't you see this shit
Ayy, ooh, ooh, no faker
Ayy, authentic, ooh, in the maker
Can't you see this shit
Ooh, taper
Line these niggas up, ooh, fader
Motivation, dedicators, better
Ooh, spottin' on these niggas, that's my maker
Can't you see this shit
Ooh, hater
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hater
Baby, so toasted
I can see how this shit just
Changed so hard
All this shit like pain, can't you see this shit
I'm like, whole chosen
I ain't seen this shit even come up
Eyes open
Can't you see this shit
How this shit like
Oh, spokesman
Used to have hoop jeans
Now I got coupe jeans
Young nigga tryna get a roll of beans
Kept pullin' shit like it's all to me
All the bitches backed up, in the hall of me
Young nigga gifted to the good, stole the piece
Used to ride Stollies, I ain't had no fuckin' year
She used to kick me, I ain't had no fuckin' homers
You play with me, I fuck you up, I get you gone for somethin
Me and Cubs, nigga, we never had, no, we had to dig it somethin
I really got the mother somethin', huh
You play with me, fuck you up
Whole game, we ain't like nothin
I'm from 414, Kilwaukee, bitch, yo
Danger zone
You play with me, I pull them stickers, get you gone
Me and bro, we had to pick, pack, and roll
It's like givin' a dog a bone
You play with me, I get you gone
Roll that loud, I pull the pole
Ayy, back so toasted
I can see how this shit just
Changed so horrible
All this shit like paint, can't you see this shit
Like, ho chosen
I ain't seen this shit even come
So, eyes open
Can't you see this shit, how this shit like
Old sportsman
Mmm