Moneybagg Yo - Mind Frame lyrics
Moneybagg Yo [DeMario DeWayne White Jr.] Memphis, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Moneybagg Yo - Mind Frame lyrics]
Reminiscing 'bout my niggas that
Done died man
Goin' through pictures and it's
Fuckin' up my mind-frame
Thinkin' back when we was broke
But we still maintained
Accepting calls from my niggas
In the chain gang his first offense
Judge gave him all that time man
He in there buckin' and it's
Fuckin' up his mind-frame
His bitch real bad and treatin' him bad
Like she don't know the man
I run with shooters and it's
Murder on they mind-frame, Hey
Thinkin' 'bout you as I'm scrolling
Through my call log
Your number still in my contact
But I can't call y'all
Lost my niggas to the streets and
It wasn't even worth it
Tray Tray, Lil Mafia, Lil Corey, and
J Money, that hurt me, Hey
Free Big Larry and every nigga
That went fed man
Wouldn't wish that time on nobody
Fuck what they said man wouldn't ever beef
I just bossed up and did my own thing
I saw my vision, I painted
It, made my own lane, Hey
Shawty fucked one of my niggas in my circle
I wanted to spazz, I wanted to crash
I wanted to hurt her
I had to learn hoes gon' be hoes
Nobody perfect cut from a real nigga cloth
I'm fuck shit allergic
They say my nigga killed my nigga
So my mind-frame fucked up
I won't put my trust in no one but
This Glock on me with one up
I was posted with them packs on me
All light until the sun up
Don't fall for nothin', always stand up
That's how I'm gon' raise my sons up hey
Reminiscing 'bout my niggas that
Done died man
Goin' through pictures and it's
Fuckin' up my mind-frame
Thinkin' back when we was broke
But we still maintained
Accepting calls from my niggas
In the chain gang his first offense
Judge gave him all that time man
He in there buckin' and it's
Fuckin' up his mind-frame
His bitch real bad and treatin' him bad
Like she don't know the man
I run with shooters and it's
Murder on they mind-frame, Hey
Niggas out here sending threats so
It's murder on my dome
They gon' pull up and just hop out
We don't send no shots on songs
My son mama say I'm wrong
She got that lil girl mind-frame
She ain't built for this lifestyle
She cannot take what come with fame
I just sent my nigga a pack to penitentiary
Now he straight
'Cause my lil homie lawyer paid in full
Know he beat the case
Took my nigga out the hood
Showed him the world got more to offer
In Miami with the Dolphins
BGE 'til we in coffins
Mind-frame on I don't care
Glock nineteen, I'm so aware
You can look and you can stare
It's blood on me, you touch a hair
Niggas crossed me, said fuck me
Showed me really what it was
Now they callin', tryna talk
But I can't reimburse that love, nah
Reminiscing 'bout my niggas that
Done died man
Goin' through pictures and it's
Fuckin' up my mind-frame
Thinkin' back when we was broke
But we still maintained
Accepting calls from my niggas
In the chain gang his first offense
Judge gave him all that time man
He in there buckin' and it's
Fuckin' up his mind-frame
His bitch real bad and treatin' him bad
Like she don't know the man
I run with shooters and it's
Murder on they mind-frame, Hey
Done died man
Goin' through pictures and it's
Fuckin' up my mind-frame
Thinkin' back when we was broke
But we still maintained
Accepting calls from my niggas
In the chain gang his first offense
Judge gave him all that time man
He in there buckin' and it's
Fuckin' up his mind-frame
His bitch real bad and treatin' him bad
Like she don't know the man
I run with shooters and it's
Murder on they mind-frame, Hey
Thinkin' 'bout you as I'm scrolling
Through my call log
Your number still in my contact
But I can't call y'all
Lost my niggas to the streets and
It wasn't even worth it
Tray Tray, Lil Mafia, Lil Corey, and
J Money, that hurt me, Hey
Free Big Larry and every nigga
That went fed man
Wouldn't wish that time on nobody
Fuck what they said man wouldn't ever beef
I just bossed up and did my own thing
I saw my vision, I painted
It, made my own lane, Hey
Shawty fucked one of my niggas in my circle
I wanted to spazz, I wanted to crash
I wanted to hurt her
I had to learn hoes gon' be hoes
Nobody perfect cut from a real nigga cloth
I'm fuck shit allergic
They say my nigga killed my nigga
So my mind-frame fucked up
I won't put my trust in no one but
This Glock on me with one up
I was posted with them packs on me
All light until the sun up
Don't fall for nothin', always stand up
That's how I'm gon' raise my sons up hey
Reminiscing 'bout my niggas that
Done died man
Goin' through pictures and it's
Fuckin' up my mind-frame
Thinkin' back when we was broke
But we still maintained
Accepting calls from my niggas
In the chain gang his first offense
Judge gave him all that time man
He in there buckin' and it's
Fuckin' up his mind-frame
His bitch real bad and treatin' him bad
Like she don't know the man
I run with shooters and it's
Murder on they mind-frame, Hey
Niggas out here sending threats so
It's murder on my dome
They gon' pull up and just hop out
We don't send no shots on songs
My son mama say I'm wrong
She got that lil girl mind-frame
She ain't built for this lifestyle
She cannot take what come with fame
I just sent my nigga a pack to penitentiary
Now he straight
'Cause my lil homie lawyer paid in full
Know he beat the case
Took my nigga out the hood
Showed him the world got more to offer
In Miami with the Dolphins
BGE 'til we in coffins
Mind-frame on I don't care
Glock nineteen, I'm so aware
You can look and you can stare
It's blood on me, you touch a hair
Niggas crossed me, said fuck me
Showed me really what it was
Now they callin', tryna talk
But I can't reimburse that love, nah
Reminiscing 'bout my niggas that
Done died man
Goin' through pictures and it's
Fuckin' up my mind-frame
Thinkin' back when we was broke
But we still maintained
Accepting calls from my niggas
In the chain gang his first offense
Judge gave him all that time man
He in there buckin' and it's
Fuckin' up his mind-frame
His bitch real bad and treatin' him bad
Like she don't know the man
I run with shooters and it's
Murder on they mind-frame, Hey