Bgokrazzyy & Ados - Mind Racing

My lil nigga got a bag he with it
She shake that ass for digits
Ya you super bad you with it
Super bad she with it
Bro still in the trenches trying get it
Bro still in the trenches trying get it
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
When they shoot don't hit at the rim
Took a pill and he ready to sin
They calling my yougin' Insane
He ride with the blick on him
Don't try he bust yo brain he hit all Of yo lims
No fucks kill shit on film
Bad bitch trying make a film
My glockeys came with range
How the fuck am I gonna miss
Seen a opp turn him to a zip
Wanna fuck just look at my wrist
She bad ya she top ten
Hit a opp wit my new fn
Fuck it
Hit at his man's
Pray to god dis Shit don't gam
Don't jam don't jam
Don't wear a vest we gonna aim for Yo brim
I Need a bad bitch like kim
I left the rim in flames
the way we shoot at the rim
I ain't boxing I ain't been in no gym
Diamonds on me they feel like I swim
And I can't leave the post like I'm
Tim
My youngin gonna slide for the gang Better Tuck yo chain this shit get real
When we spin can't duck from Thangs this ain't no game boy you'll Get drilled
In the field with this lil Niggas they Love to kill they got no chill
I'm in da field like a navy seal
Nah
I might pop a pill
Nah
I might crack a seal
Nah
I might do a drill
Nah
Imma need a mill
This shit get crazy in da field
So I gotta pop a Benadryl
You ain't my nigga if you ain't real
Gotta get my momma to the hills
I throw up the two like what it is
When they shoot don't hit at the rim
Took a pill and he ready to sin
They calling my yougin' Insane
he ride with the blick on him
Don't try he bust yo brain he hit all Of yo Lims
No fucks kill shit on film
Bad bitch trying make a film
Super bad she with it
Bro still in the trenches trying get it

Written by:
Abdoulie Jahateh, Belal Jahateh

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