Mental

Great John on the beat, by the way
 Ohhhh, yeah, oh, yeah
 Too much pain, too much pain, Fross
 (Hook)
 I was jus' hittin' licks everyday tryna get my bank up
 Niggas hatin' on me, sick
 Tryna bite, now I gotta keep that thang tucked
 Know I got good sight, I can see him
 Watch I really let that thing buss
 DND on bitches hittin' up my phone
 I ain't tryna say nun, I ain't tryna say nothing
 I am jus' living that lifestyle (That lifestyle)
 That's word to my mother
 I can't with you niggas, you play tryna cross bounds (huh)
 And nah I can't love on these bitches,
 They playin and starting to sneak now[?] (huh)
 But free up all my felons (ooo)
 Love my fallen up in Heaven
 Forgive me Father up in Heaven (Huh)
 Yeah yeah
 OFFWHITE drip, no basic
 When I get bent, don't chase 'em
 Moonrock spliff, my car like spaceship
 Take big trips, big rating[?]
 Two floors spot whole gang get sanctioned (yeah)
 If I want it, I'll take it
 Ain't have shit, why you made I made it? (yeahh)
 'Cause you know I been going through it
 But I gotta keep it movin'
 In this foreign car, I'm zoomin'
 And if you out here trickin' on some bitch then you losin'
 I ain't really have shit in my life, jus' know that
 Anything I grasp on, know I hold on tight
 Day after day, prime after prime
 Know I'm still gon' fight
 It could be a whole war in this bitch
 Imma make it home by tonight, nigga
 Imma make it home by da, night
 Tonight, I'm boutta catch me a drill (yeah yeah)
 By the morning, I'll sell those pills
 Rent comin' soon, gotta pay those bills
 Need weed, hear the bro got deals
 Through the time, only gang can squeal
 Free Dev, he the realest of the real
 Free Bo-Dot bring him close up the jail, close up the jail (Huh)
 Can't fit shoes, can't try to walk a nigga life
 Like pencils, keep lead on me through the night
 Official niggas always dyin', ain't right
 Like Blue's Clues, he a mystery if he lie
 Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
 Fross (Huh)
 (Hook)
 I was jus' hittin' licks everyday tryna get my bank up
 Niggas hatin' on me, sick
 Tryna bite, now I gotta keep that thang tucked
 Know I got good sight, I can see him
 Watch out let me let that thang buss
 DND on bitches hittin' up my phone
 I ain't tryna say nun, I ain't tryna say nothing
 I am jus' living that lifestyle (That lifestyle)
 That's word to my mother
 I can't with you niggas, you play tryna cross bounds (huh)
 And nah I can't love on these bitches,
 They playin and starting to sneak now[?] (huh)
 But free up all my felons (oh yeah)
 Love my fallen up in Heaven
 Forgive me Father up in Heaven
 (Forgive me Father up in Heaven)
 (I love all my fallen up in Heaven)