Trent. - Sunken Mind

Get that work
You got that work
I Got bitches in my
Civic
I wonder what it takes
To get the baddest in
The city
Get that Work
You got that work
I hate to be a critic
I don't wanna see
another Nigga
Out really winning

You get that work
You got that work
You get that work
You got that work
You get that work
You got that work
A sunken mind a bitch
You get that work
You got that work
You get that work
You got that work
You get that work
You got that work
A sunken mind a bitch

I just want a pretty
Young thing
"Nice size"
Not the one to
Play heart games
"Fun times"
But I stuck in
My old ways
"Hoe drive"
I just wonder
What cost
To get the baddest
Of them all
Do I sale my
Soul just to have
A pitfall
If I make
100 bands
Can I have a withdrawal
I just wanna be a hot boy
With a nice Bride
Get head from bitch
That high flaws
Occupied by the chasing
I don't need hesitation
Just trying to get
electron through
The sexual altercation
From the baddest
Of them all
But her attention looking
Sliten
Cause my my pockets
Looking slime like
The dollar Menu lately
Getting nut from A
Average feeling established
Just to pushing a little
Civic on some
A to b shit
Unsafisified
With the hoes
Cuz they ain't on
Shit
And the one
That I want
Barely know I exist

Just need a run
Good rank
"Hit a lick"
So I can whip up
In a beamer
"Pimp shi"t
Need to catch
Her on a good night
"To notice it"
Just to hit her
With the horn
"Get in bitch"
Just to know
What it feels like
"To be the shit"
Be the Nigga of dream life
"got the bitch"
Let her know
What the money like
"Rich shit"
Just to talk little shit
"Talk little shìt"
Just to get ranks
To impress this bitch
Who barley even know
What my first name is
Is it worth it
At the end
Did I really have
The win
Or did she hit lick
Maybe I'm tripping
Tryna together
To get with the bitch
But ain't say worthy
At the end of the shit
Did I win or did she lose
It did I really end up with the chick
"GODDAMN"

Get that work
You got that work
A sunken mind bitch
Get that work
You like that work
Got bitches in my
Civic
I wonder what it takes
To get the baddest in
The city
Get that Work
You like that work
I hate to be a critic
I don't wanna see
another Nigga
Out really winning

You get that work
You got that work
You get that work
You (got, got got) that work
That work
You got that work
A sunken mind a bitch
You get that work
You got that work
You get that work
You got that work
You get that work
You got that work
A sunken mind a bitch

Hating from a distance
I don't need no prescription
Cuz a nigga out here winning
And I want some attention
Tryna get up on his level
How this nigga really
Winning
Swear to God
he sold his soul
By the money he be flexing
Cuz I'm tired of this life
On some 9-5 shit
Not tryna get
Locked on some
Little scamming
Drug career really
Short like the NFL
And my cuz doing 20
Just for being in apart
College take to long
Just for me
To be stressing
I'm tried of these
Bitches
Think this nigga is
A blessing
Ain't no Superman
He don't got a secret weapon
Just brazzo in image
Girls think he a blessing
Just a fraud in the night
He about to be a lesson
Took a mask
Off his face
When she start second guessing
Fooled by the money
Turn a hero to a villain
Now she numb to her feelings
Aint no problem
When I get him

I'm going catch him
On good day
"See he lacking"
Tryna see where
Mom stay
"See what happens"
Tryna to get into
His bitch head
"Start shit"
He aint gone know
Things moving to quick
Just to hit him with a good lick
"Embarrass him"
Turn his best friend against
"Trader shit"
Make his bitch go expose him
Leave him
"Leave a him"
Now the men feel
Lone
His emotions
Killing him
Just to get into is head
See a hater bully him
Shorting up
His profit
So take him
Out rim
Now the world looking gloomy
Cause he losing at end
Tryna found what the cause
But it blowing in wind
Just looking for escape
He holds a gun to his head
Is this the end??
Is it my sins??
Is it the way
That it all has to end??
As he pull trigger
His mind cave in
......

You get that work
You got that work
You get that work
You got that work
You get that work
You got that work
A Sunken mind a bitch.
You get that work
you got that work
You get that work
You got that work
You get that work
You got that work
A Sunken mind a bitch.

Written by:
William Wilson

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