Idontknowjeffery, Eddy Baker - Something In My Mind lyrics
[Idontknowjeffery, Eddy Baker - Something In My Mind lyrics]
Idon'tknowjeffery nigga tonight I'm
Healthy I guess
(tonight I'm healthy I guess)
Fuck being the best I'm tryna leave a mess
Fuck seeing your breasts bitch
Lift up ya dress (now)
Fuck fucking these hoes I'm tryna fuck 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
(nigga 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)
But something in my mind told
Me let you niggas breathe
Something in my mind told me
Let you niggas uhh
Crusher in the club and I'm throwing
Bald head looking like a black Stone Cold
Bad white bitch snorting blow up in her nose
(snortin')
Fuck 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 shit)
I'm a bastard you can call me John Snow
(little bitch)
Drug dealing superstar killing every show
(alright)
Crook motherfucker staying low from the po'
(yeah)
Keep the pole tucked if you thinking I'ma hoe
Trackstar running shit still got
Them onions bitch (alright)
O's like them funion chips (yea)
Hands in alot of shit (really)
And we still got klonopins (We do)
I don't pop them shit's 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 bitch)
Nigga talk shit bust em like we
Molly in the whip reefer in the trunk (ok)
Middle finger ups I don't give a fuck (you)
Healthy I guess
(tonight I'm healthy I guess)
Fuck being the best I'm tryna leave a mess
Fuck seeing your breasts bitch
Lift up ya dress (now)
Fuck fucking these hoes I'm tryna fuck 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
(nigga 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)
But something in my mind told
Me let you niggas breathe
Something in my mind told me
Let you niggas uhh
Crusher in the club and I'm throwing
Bald head looking like a black Stone Cold
Bad white bitch snorting blow up in her nose
(snortin')
Fuck 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 shit)
I'm a bastard you can call me John Snow
(little bitch)
Drug dealing superstar killing every show
(alright)
Crook motherfucker staying low from the po'
(yeah)
Keep the pole tucked if you thinking I'ma hoe
Trackstar running shit still got
Them onions bitch (alright)
O's like them funion chips (yea)
Hands in alot of shit (really)
And we still got klonopins (We do)
I don't pop them shit's 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 bitch)
Nigga talk shit bust em like we
Molly in the whip reefer in the trunk (ok)
Middle finger ups I don't give a fuck (you)