Something In My Mind lyrics

by

​​idontknowjeffery


[Intro]
Idon'tknowjeffery n*gga tonight I'm healthy I guess (tonight I'm healthy I guess)

[Verse 1: Idontknowjeffery]
f*ck being the best I'm tryna leave a mess
f*ck seeing your breasts b*tch lift up ya dress (now)
f*ck f*cking these hoes I'm tryna f*ck less (now)
Tired of going outside and getting sex (tired)
Doctor Jeffery in the game I'ma foul the ref (watch)
Back up in the game I'ma foul myself (n*gga watch)
High off in the game like Micheal Phelps (look)
Momma gon' complain and say I need a belt (uh)
Cause I'm sagging out the frame I let my nuts see the sun
Horrible influence let ya son see my gun
Doctor Jeffery in the game I'ma foul the coach
You put out the blunt then I revive the roach
I got five freaking hoes in the Chevy Volt (I do)
They don't like to smoke I don't like to vote (I don't)
I got five written out suicide notes (I do)
Couple trenchcoats and a lot of rope (I do)

[Hook]
But something in my mind told me let you n*ggas breathe
Something in my mind told me let you n*ggas uhh [x2]

[Verse 2: Eddy Baker]
(?) crusher in the club and I'm throwing (?)
Bald head looking like a black Stone Cold
Bad white b*tch snorting blow up in her nose (snortin')
f*ck her with the quickness then you know I'm out the door (smashed)
5K for a show blew it on some clothes (cashed)
Bad model chick and a whole bunch a dro (real sh*t)
I'm a bast*rd you can call me John Snow (little b*tch)
Drug dealing superstar killing every show (alright)
Crook motherf*cker staying low from the po' (yeah)
Keep the pole tucked if you thinking I'ma hoe
Trackstar running sh*t still got them onions b*tch (alright)
O's like them funion chips (yea)
Hands in alot of sh*t (really)
And we still got klonopins (We do)
I don't pop them sh*ts but we got lots of xans (I don't)
Hit the Gucci store and drop alot of bands (We do)
Every show I throw I got a lot of fans (We do)
I don't do a credit only dirty cash (Cash)
Up on Crenshaw Ave with a Stacey Dash (Yes)
In the dirty whip with a shorty pump (little b*tch)
n*gga talk sh*t bust em like we (?)
Molly in the whip reefer in the trunk (ok)
Middle finger ups I don't give a f*ck (you)
[Hook]
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