Don Michael Bellione - I've Made Up My Mind (feat. Lil_Jaxss)

I've made up my mind
I'm taking your bitch and I'm making her mine
I've made up my mind
I'm taking your bitch and I'm making her mine
Yeah I make her mine and you know that ass fine
Pull up to the crib and we sippin' on fine wine
Baby shake that ass, give you all of my time
Knew she was a dime when she blew up my line
(Yeah)
She back on my line
Little did I know she was wasting my time
(Wasting my time)
But she back on my line
She back on my dick
She wanna take a flick
(Take a flick)
So I had to switch, I had to switch
Gimme' a new bitch
Gimme' that new bitch, had to hit the light switch
Fuck her in the dark cause you know I got that real dick
Moving so fast yeah that girl is a groupie
Look at the way oh my god how she do me
Pussy so got got me feeling like roofie
I'm losing my grip yeah that shit is a movie
Smoking that green and feeling like Uzi
The way that I spit yeah you already knew me
Yeah, yeah you already knew me
It's Lil_jaxss I am back on my raps
I'm back on my trap
I'm selling them pills and livin' them thrills
And I'm back on the pills
I'm back on my thrills, It's giving me chills
I'm stacking my bread it's bout' to make me a cool a milli
I've made up my mind
I'm taking your bitch and I'm making her mine
I've made up my mind
I'm taking your bitch and I'm making her mine
I've made up my mind
I'm taking your bitch and I'm making her mine
I've made up my mind
I'm taking your bitch and I'm making her mine
I'm making her mine homework she cheating
I'm gonna beat it
That lil bit freaky
I'm gonna feed it
She is a baddie
She got the fatty
Carry that ass just like a caddie
(Ugh)
Just like a tiger my shit fire fire fire
You is a liar liar liar
You is a liar, I'm taking my bread and I'm stacking it higher
You is a liar, only want me for money and all of my fame
You is a liar, all these diamonds and rings they don't mean a thing
You is liar, don't text me if all you do is them games
Don't if all you do is complain
Like why the fuck you always down in the grave
Like why you so mad and always sad and always depressed and always so stressed
Like I am so tired
I'm always so tired
I'm tired of tired of tired of tired of being so tired
Tired of the bullshit, tired of the lame shit
Hop inside the whip smell of rubber on the pavement
Peddle to the medal while I'm killing instrumentals rapping bars like a psycho
Yeah the Grammys that is my goal
Gucci fur all on my coat
Lucid Dreams on the NyCO
Spotlight this is my show
This is show, woah
This is my go, woah
Gucci fur coat
Codeine got me moving slow
(Hey, Hey)
(Codeine got me moving slow)
(Ugh)
(Codeine got me moving slow)
(Codeine got me moving slow)
(Codeine got me moving slow)

Written by:
Don Bellione, Jaxon Long

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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