CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Mind Games
I'm thinkin', "How in the f**k could you play with me, I'm the one that put you on?"
She wanna sit down and play my songs
Mind games, my mind blown
She just wanna feel famous when she take pictures in my home
Sittin' back, blowin' on strong
Callin' my daughter on the phone
She like "When you coming home?"
And my b*t*h wanna know when I'm coming home
It's a couple things I don't know
All I know is I been wrong
In a Beamer, I ain't goin' slow
Finna put that b*t*h on the road
Switch on the Glock with a .50 on it, yeah, f**k it, I might go rogue
He got a headshot, he on the floor
They be like "Get him, can't get 'em, like why the f**k I don't hit 'em?", don't speak on thе G.O.A.T
He went from b*t*hin', to twitchin, I got that lil' n***a gone
I'm on a pеrky, I'm itchin', I'm itchin', I'm itchin', I'm itchin', I'm feeling alone
Choppa hit 'em and his b*t*h, get to flippin', I can't make no more songs
I'm smilin', the illest, I'm spittin', it's written in stone
I'm kiddin', not kiddin', oh
She get on her knees and blow
That drake I'm gon' [?] like jeez louise
The car had no keys and I'm gone
They wanna count me out
I been keepin' it real but they wanna play me like I'm wrong
How in the f**k could you play with me, I'm the one that put you on?
She wanna sit down and play my songs
Mind games, my mind blown
She just wanna feel famous when she take pictures in my home
Sittin' back, blowin' on strong
Callin' my daughter on the phone
She like "When you coming home?"
And my b*t*h wanna know when I'm coming home
It's a couple things I don't know
All I know is I been wrong
In a Beamer, I ain't goin' slow
Finna put that b*t*h on the road
She wanna sit down and play my songs
Mind games, my mind blown
She just wanna feel famous when she take pictures in my home
Sittin' back, blowin' on strong
Callin' my daughter on the phone
She like "When you coming home?"
And my b*t*h wanna know when I'm coming home
It's a couple things I don't know
All I know is I been wrong
In a Beamer, I ain't goin' slow
Finna put that b*t*h on the road
Switch on the Glock with a .50 on it, yeah, f**k it, I might go rogue
He got a headshot, he on the floor
They be like "Get him, can't get 'em, like why the f**k I don't hit 'em?", don't speak on thе G.O.A.T
He went from b*t*hin', to twitchin, I got that lil' n***a gone
I'm on a pеrky, I'm itchin', I'm itchin', I'm itchin', I'm itchin', I'm feeling alone
Choppa hit 'em and his b*t*h, get to flippin', I can't make no more songs
I'm smilin', the illest, I'm spittin', it's written in stone
I'm kiddin', not kiddin', oh
She get on her knees and blow
That drake I'm gon' [?] like jeez louise
The car had no keys and I'm gone
They wanna count me out
I been keepin' it real but they wanna play me like I'm wrong
How in the f**k could you play with me, I'm the one that put you on?
She wanna sit down and play my songs
Mind games, my mind blown
She just wanna feel famous when she take pictures in my home
Sittin' back, blowin' on strong
Callin' my daughter on the phone
She like "When you coming home?"
And my b*t*h wanna know when I'm coming home
It's a couple things I don't know
All I know is I been wrong
In a Beamer, I ain't goin' slow
Finna put that b*t*h on the road
