Mindless lyrics

by

Ghais Guevara


[Verse: Ghais Guevara]
You might be Black but ya life never mattered
I win the war and the fights and the battles
Seein my face when he flip thru the channels
If he want beef then Im bringin the cattle
You love that b*tch but im f*ckin her better
Glocky a thot it be hittin whoever
Bought the Off White off the white that I sold
Hit from the back like a Spain pick and roll
They point a finger to n*ggas who told
All my outsiders be stayin in gold
Made you a mil and left us in the cold
That's the type sh*t that turn me into stonе
We got them sticks that be brеaking them bones
Words never hurt but it made me a stack
Love me for all the sh*t that you lack
Kill yaself, n*gga I need me a pack
He shot ya mans but you givin em dap
Why you be askin where b*tches be at?
b*tch, you the b*tch so the b*tches be mad
Where you be at when its time to attack
*shot* Ah sh*t
Glocky went off while she dance on my lap
Claim that he muk but he dont be with Ummah
When n*ggas be puttin the city on back
Stay ten toes, never make a misstep
Plottin on my b*tch I think they like the way my miss step
Tryna go from rapper to a trapper think you missed steps
Why you got a vest? All my hittas trained to hit necks
Never brought a woman in my beef I got respect
Call my shoota Tevin Campbell always hit the same sex
Well unless that woman be a cop then that's free game
One shot, two shot, headshot, no shame
I flip the b*tch like a anagram, di*k on her chin cause she can't take a inch
She a freak, im a sl*t, thats a synonym
Need me the milk and the sugar, the chocolate, vanilla, and even the cinnamon
Know I'll regret and I'll need to repent but tonight baby girl Im a sinnerman
I left my mark on the city they trackin the dirt that i do in my timberlands
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