Alot on my mind* lyrics

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[Intro]
(Every time I went big, it was inside this hoe)
(Yeah, do it, do it, you gotta run it up, woo, yeah)
(I gotta run it up, do that sh*t, do that, do that)

[Pre-Chorus]
Got a lot of sh*t to say, lot on my mind (Woo, lot on my mind)
Why every thot I like start to lie? (What?)
Yeat, b*tch, I been chillin' with the gods, I'm in the sky (Woo)
'Cause I got a lot to think about, I might just die (R.I.P)
Yeah, I got a lot to say, but I don't write it (Woo)
Yeah, when every time I fly, I'm flying private, she lick my privates (Woo, oh)

[Chorus]
I just called my mates up, called my pirates (Woo, bop, bop, bop)
b*tch, I dress myself, I do what I want, don't need no stylist (Stylish)
Don't let them drugs get to your head, it's no accomplishment (What?)
Yeah, all my brothers stupid rich, we always pop our sh*t (Pop)
Every timе I hit the store, I'm always coppin' sh*t, yeah
Yеah, you ain't ballin' like you said, gotta stop it, b*tch (Yeah, cut it out)
I'm done sippin' red, sippin' Wocky, b*tch (Wo-Wo-Wo-Wocky)
I'm about to take this X and hit the rocket ship (Woo)

[Verse]
That pus*y talking sh*t while he online, he gotta stop that sh*t (Ooh, what?)
He said to pull up, he wanted to fight, but he called the cops and sh*t (Yeah, ooh)
I told this sh*t to myself, gotta do it myself, all of my brothers we up in it suddenly (Ooh, suddenly)
This b*tch wanna pull up and suck on my nuts and my pee pee, I call this b*tch a vasectomy (Woo)
Told this b*tch it don't even matter, but she fell in love, she said that she wanna have sex with me
All of my money is up, I told them to hush, don't give a f*ck what you said to me (Yeah)
This Richard Mille, this b*tch swimming, this sh*t ticking
I'm taking these Percs daily, every day, got beef with my kidney (Woo, woo)
Yeah, just step away, don't talk to us
Yeah, you better hold that f*cking tongue if you don't rock with us (Woo, woo)
Yeah, my twizzy keep the Drac', it ain't no pops wit' us (Bop bop bop)
I guess y'all hangin' wit' the feds, you steady talkin' to 'em (Woo, woo)
These b*tches went out sad, but this lil' b*tch I scored
All my diamonds flawless, now y'alls is always rough
No-no no...
[Chorus]
I just called my mates up, called my pirates (Woo, bop, bop, bop)
b*tch, I dress myself, I do what I want, don't need no stylist (Stylish)
Don't let them drugs get to your head, it's no accomplishment (What?)
Yeah, all my brothers stupid rich, we always pop our sh*t (Pop)
Every time I hit the store, I'm always coppin' sh*t, yeah
Yeah, you ain't ballin' like you said, gotta stop it, b*tch (Yeah, cut it out)
I'm done sippin' red, sippin' Wocky, b*tch (Wo-Wo-Wo-Wocky)
I'm about to take this X and hit the rocket ship (Woo)