Mind Right (feat. Warhol.SS)

I just popped a Perc', get my mind right (mind right)
 Bitch, I want some money, not no limelight (not no limelight)
 Me and all my niggas, we beyond tight (beyond tight)
 We ain't goin' back and forth, bitch it's on sight (bitch, it's on sight)
 Ayy, told that bitch, "take your clothes off" (take your clothes off)
 Big 40 knock his nose off (big 40, nigga)
 She want a Gucci purse but I want some head (I want some head)
 My niggas in the county, boy, they eatin' bread (they eatin' bread)
 If a nigga try to play me we gon' leave him dead (we gon' leave him dead)
 I got tired of poppin' molly so I'm poppin' X (poppin')
 Ooh, this a Oxy'
 All these niggas sweet like some toffee (like some toffee)
 Double cup, nigga, I ain't sippin' coffee (sippin' lean)
 Play with us, he get chipped like some Takis (he get chipped)
 You don't fuck her how I fuck her so she creepin' on you (bitch)
 I told my nigga P Dawg, "Boy, they sleepin' on you" (sleepin' on you)
 Glock-19 but it hold fifty
 I gotta keep a stick 'cause it get sticky (sticky)
 Like a math quiz, it gon' get tricky
 I'm doin' drugs with the bitch like I'm Bobby Whitney (ooh)
 Fenix Flexin countin' bankrolls (bank rolls)
 Boy, you niggas fuckin' stank hoes (stank hoes)
 I been fuckin' on your main ho (on your main bitch)
 Keep it real, that's the reason why you hate for (why you hate for)
 My Glock gay, it give him facials (give him facials)
 I got a white bitch named Rachel (white bitch)
 When she fuckin' on me, it's interracial (interracial)
 I'm 'bout my paper like a nigga went to Staples (racks)
 You don't need a nigga? Raise your hands up
 You with your best friend and you finna dance up
 They playin' City Girls so you finna act up
 Drop it down to the floor, I throw them bands up
 Ass fat, you gon' make it clap, huh?
 In a function, nigga, got your strap, huh?
 We don't talk on the phone 'cause it's tapped, bruh
 Heard she don't give no head but that's cap, bruh
 Ayy, she be givin' niggas hella head
 You done fucked up the re-up, owe me hella bread
 I done sipped me a four of that medicine
 I remember back when they wouldn't let us in
 Now they tryna drop a bag just to get us in
 I ain't the best, nigga, tell me who is better then?
 I rock Truey, G Star, and the Vetements
 They done fucked up, let me bring Berettas in
 Walked in with pistolas
 I'll paint a nigga red like Crayola
 I been sippin' on that red, thought I told yo
 Brand new Bape kicks like I'm Soulja
 Ayy, yeah, like I'm Soulja Boy
 Still the same young nigga, I'm just older, boy
 Ayy, yeah, like I'm Soulja Boy
 Still the same young nigga, I'm just older, boy
 Ayy, ice on, bitch, I'm froze up
 I'ma joint in my city, so she chose up
 It cost like five, nigga, pour a four up
 And I just poured two, so I'm slowed up
 I can't pop me no Percs, I'ma throw up
 It's goin' down, baby girl, we finna go up
 She put her lips on my dick 'cause I blowed up
 And I got ten bands when I showed up
 I got money, codeine, and some dope (gang, gang)
 And a nigga better watch for your ho (yeah-yeah)
 Two for ten, we can get it at the store (at the store)
 And my dawg got a line on the lows (on the lows)
 Twenty-two up in the city for the bows, yeah-yeah
 Countin' money so we keep the trap closed, yeah-yeah
 If you comin' on the block, you pay a toll, uh-huh
 Put that bitch on the X, make her roll, uh-huh
 In the Hellcat with the fog lights (fog)
 Got these VV's on me, givin' frostbite (VV's)
 Brought your bitch through, she givin' head all night (bitch)
 Ridin' real foreigns, got the name on the exhaust pipe (skrrt, skrrt)
 We got choppers in the truck like the SWAT team
 Slidin' down the runway, we'll leave your block clean (bah, bah)
 Ridin' with them thirties in the rack, we the Glock team (bah, bah)
 Shorty got a 40 in the back and it's not clean (bah, bah)
 Tell a nigga cash out, I'ma leave him ass out
 Pussy nigga spooked, he ain't never seen a crackhouse
 Had me with the vibes and we even got the back house (back house)
 We apply the pressure to a nigga, he get packed out (packed out)
 Hit a nigga spot, lil' nigga, where the safe at? (Safe at)
 Leave a nigga dead, now we see him where the tapes at, strike fast
 When I beat a bitch, I be lookin' for a latex
 Bro in that trap, so you know he made the cake stretch (gang, gang)