Mental
(Hook)
I could count this money wit my eyes closed
You ain’t rocking diamonds boy them rhinestones
Streets done took so many and that’s real talk
Took my brother from me & that’s real talk
Tryna keep up boy I’m on another level, (yea)
Bad lil thing I’m tryna fold her like a pretzel
Oh you think n*ggas really wit you they ain’t wit you
I can’t let em see how that sh*t f*cking wit my mental
(Verse1)
Float off in that coupe like it's a vessel
Know them boys pus*y on they menstrual
Yea I like my girls to come wit some credentials
How'd you spend that money faster than you gettin' it
Model b*tches slimmer than a pencil
Conceited Records dog i'm breeding winners
This exotic smoke it came wit no trimming
b*tch I got hits this the first inning
I’m not wit the acting or the gimmicks
Swear that new sh*t drop & they gone mimic
Ain't about a check it ain’t my business
Bet I break the bar before I’m finished
(Hook)
I could count this money wit my eyes closed
You ain’t rocking diamonds boy them rhinestones
Streets done took so many and that’s real talk
Took my brother from me & that’s real talk
Tryna keep up boy I’m on another level, (yea)
Bad lil thing I’m tryna fold her like a pretzel
Oh you think n*ggas really wit you they ain’t wit you
I can’t let em see how that sh*t f*cking wit my mental