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Letra : Mind Right

(Y2, is that you?)
(Haha, I miss you Bryce)

I'm on Percs' tryna get my mind right, uh
Got so high, got me stayin' up, feel like I might die tonight, uh
I think I'm seein' the light, uh
4 bands, that's so light, uh
She wanna f**k, I'm like, "Uh"
Twelve at the door, hide the drugs in the rug

18K in my mouth, no slug
Quay-quay got me movin' like a slug
He got a 12 gauge, shootin' them slugs
I'm on the top, uh
She givin' top, uh
F**k around rob with a Glock, uh
Sippin' drank, It make me "Uh"
She just hate me, uh
She just hate me, I can't lie, that lil' sh*t make me "Uh"
I'm in traffic
Have my shooter send a Blitz, say Madden
N***as be broke as hell, I done had it
Bad lil' b*t*h, she call me "Daddy"
Young rich n***a blow a bag on Bally
Stop6 n***a just flew to Bali'
Kickin' sh*t, I'm gettin' high in Cali'
He be smokin' that Maui Wowie
Pull up and blew at the car in the valley
Smokin' on dope, this sh*t look cloudy
Pull up and took his ho, like, "Howdy"
Put money on my head, you die by the bounty
I used to be broke, n***as done clowned me
Now I pull off in a foreign, I'm outty
I'm on Percs' tryna get my mind right, uh
Got so high, got me stayin' up, feel like I might die tonight, uh
I think I'm seein' the light, uh
4 bands, that's so light, uh
She wanna f**k, I'm like, "Uh"
Twelve at the door, hide the drugs in the rug