French The Kid - My Mind lyrics
[French The Kid - My Mind lyrics]
She likes to fuck around with gangsters
You don't know this life
Babygirl just hold this gun
I swear you'll be alright
And if my brother tells me "ride"
Then family I guess we ride
Just tell my mom if I get
Locked up "promise I'll be fine"
I'll be fine, be fine, be fine
Yeah my darling I got issues
But it's all inside
In my mind, my mind, my mind
In my mind, my mind, my mind
You see them fucking with me now
When I was down
Nobody fucked with me then
Now I'm walking on a cloud
My music's on loud
Baby come fuck with my friends
All the baddies coming 'round
My brother don't frown
I'm on the cam with the lens
Still I get love in my town, I got the crown
Turned the boys into the men
I swear this game is a
Monolopy, nobody's stopping me
I'mma go straight to the sky
Spending like I won the
Lottery, I do it properly
GB ain't telling no lies
Think they owe me an apology
This shit ain't normally hard to
Get used to my guy
These cappers they talking mythology
I'm rapping honestly
So for my brother I'll ride
She likes to fuck around with gangsters
You don't know this life
Babygirl just hold this gun
I swear you'll be alright
And if my brother tells me "ride"
Then family guess who arrived
Just tell my mom if I get
Locked up "promise I'll be fine"
I'll be fine, be fine, be fine
Yeah my darling I got issues
But it's all inside
In my mind, my mind, my mind
In my mind, my mind, my mind
Now for my family I got time
Just buy my line
I do anything for bro's
Got the lobster with the wine
Shit we gon' shine
Get the Royce, we get the Rolls
I'm making money of rhymes
Back then was crime
I'm not even in my prime, I'm on my grind
I'm still living by the cold
Baddies they fuck with me
Tell me I'm lovely
Yeah we turn up in the rave
They said they were brothers
But how could they love us?
They didn't turn up to their grave
They tell me I'm rowdy
But could you allow me?
I just live my life by the day
The club getting crowdy
But broski all on him
So don't come in and playing no games
She likes to fuck around with gangsters
You don't know this life
Babygirl just hold this gun
I swear you'll be alright
And if my brother tells me "ride"
Then family guess who arrived
Just tell my mom if I get
Locked up "promise I'll be fine"
I'll be fine, be fine, be fine
Yeah my darling I got issues
But it's all inside
In my mind, my mind, my mind
In my mind, my mind, my mind
You don't know this life
Babygirl just hold this gun
I swear you'll be alright
And if my brother tells me "ride"
Then family I guess we ride
Just tell my mom if I get
Locked up "promise I'll be fine"
I'll be fine, be fine, be fine
Yeah my darling I got issues
But it's all inside
In my mind, my mind, my mind
In my mind, my mind, my mind
You see them fucking with me now
When I was down
Nobody fucked with me then
Now I'm walking on a cloud
My music's on loud
Baby come fuck with my friends
All the baddies coming 'round
My brother don't frown
I'm on the cam with the lens
Still I get love in my town, I got the crown
Turned the boys into the men
I swear this game is a
Monolopy, nobody's stopping me
I'mma go straight to the sky
Spending like I won the
Lottery, I do it properly
GB ain't telling no lies
Think they owe me an apology
This shit ain't normally hard to
Get used to my guy
These cappers they talking mythology
I'm rapping honestly
So for my brother I'll ride
She likes to fuck around with gangsters
You don't know this life
Babygirl just hold this gun
I swear you'll be alright
And if my brother tells me "ride"
Then family guess who arrived
Just tell my mom if I get
Locked up "promise I'll be fine"
I'll be fine, be fine, be fine
Yeah my darling I got issues
But it's all inside
In my mind, my mind, my mind
In my mind, my mind, my mind
Now for my family I got time
Just buy my line
I do anything for bro's
Got the lobster with the wine
Shit we gon' shine
Get the Royce, we get the Rolls
I'm making money of rhymes
Back then was crime
I'm not even in my prime, I'm on my grind
I'm still living by the cold
Baddies they fuck with me
Tell me I'm lovely
Yeah we turn up in the rave
They said they were brothers
But how could they love us?
They didn't turn up to their grave
They tell me I'm rowdy
But could you allow me?
I just live my life by the day
The club getting crowdy
But broski all on him
So don't come in and playing no games
She likes to fuck around with gangsters
You don't know this life
Babygirl just hold this gun
I swear you'll be alright
And if my brother tells me "ride"
Then family guess who arrived
Just tell my mom if I get
Locked up "promise I'll be fine"
I'll be fine, be fine, be fine
Yeah my darling I got issues
But it's all inside
In my mind, my mind, my mind
In my mind, my mind, my mind