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Mind Over Matter

Album: Half Man, Half Vamp Durasi: 2:50

(AJ, run that shit up)

(Alex made this beat)

They done wake up a Mad man

Tryna cancel that, if a nigga had a plan

Can't answer that right now, I'm trapping

You heard what happened to the last man?

Oh, you didn't? Bet you can't ask him

I wish I wasn't a rapper

I'll tell you I ain't just rapping

Are you ready, EJAY?

Come on, let's go

I told that nigga, "Mind over a matter, that ho doesn't even matter"

I already had her, I don't want her, you can have her

Told her I won't even sweat her, find

Somebody treat her better

But I'm a thug and she loves it

I'm not like a rapper at all

I know it, I'm thugging

No, I ain't been asleep at all

I know it's the drugs

I peeped at the snake inside my blood, how do I know if it's love?

Fuck it, nigga, that's what it is, I don't care what it was

Can't tell 'em chill, them niggas wanna kill

Just because I don't smoke black, For real, I'm on a pill

Gotta boost the buzz, just sitting here thinking

'Bout Busta, gon' smoke two for cuz

Pull up, hop out, I'm smoking fruity bud

Oh yes, I'm booted up

I'm asking, "Who is her?

But this bitch already knows it's us

Them nigga been holding us

But I've been not giving a fuck

Been stopped sipping the green

It's purple inside of my cup

Not welcome to work on the ice

She said, "That's not the color of a regular Sprite"

Just make sure you bring the cutter

We live a hell of a life

Just go to hell and make it back, we pay a hell of a price

Niggas can't fuck with me, I still got the flames on me

Mind over matter, that ho don't even matter

I already had her, I don't want her, you can have her

Told her I won't even swear to find somebody to treat her better

But I'm a thug and she loves it

I'm not like a rapper at all, I know it, I'm thugging

No, I ain't been asleep at all, I know it's the drugs

I peep the snake inside my blood, how do I know if it's love?

I chopped the head off a Snake, nigga, don't make me

Bitch, you better pick another plate for she's trying to play me

Bitch fuck what the numbers say, you cannot rate me

Just go get some money, bae

Don't live your life saying cheese

And tell 'em free that nigga squeeze

Bitch, please, Quez got about seven bitches in

Here all on their knees

Pray these dollars don't bring problems

That's some shit that I don't need

Just for the shirt, a thousand dollars and

Connie got me spraying Creed on it

I mix this shit with weed

I woke up on a Percocet

I mix this shit with lean

I ain't ready feel it's workin', so I turned up on a bean

See, he ain't know the boys were lurking

End up left burnt on the scene

You know my team is supreme

I don't know 'bout that nigga, what do you mean?

What the fuck do you mean, boy?

Mind over matter, that ho don't even matter

I already had her, I don't want her, you can have her

Told her I won't even swear to find somebody to treat her better

But I'm a thug and she loves it

I'm not like a rapper at all, I know it, I'm thugging

No, I ain't been asleep at all, I know it's the drugs

I peeped at the snake inside my blood, how do I know if it's love?