O.T.O - Mindset (feat. Big Tones, O.T.O Curly, Too Late & Pasquabeats)

Had to change my life Now I'm all up in the trap
Used to flip the pack Now I'm all up in this rap
It's a lot vision blurry all up in my dreams
Cooking pot gotta make sure that I feed the team
Nuff of us on the block so we feed the fiends
Ain't nothing gon' stop wintergreen cream
Body hot make it drop like a trampoline
All I really need is me n my royalties
Pearly gates of fucking hell man it's to early
Had wake up Smoke a blunt then take a leak
We live da life nobody really wants to see
I have to see what my Future has in store for me
Five deadly venoms when I spit up on this beat
Rugged style gotta make it In these mean streets
Smoking duchies eating munchies While we Cooking up
N you know I miss you so I'm looking up above
All my family yeah they love so I show my love
Life's going down the well So I've had enough
School of hard knock Growing up it made me tough
What you gonna do just for a little buck
Hiding in the bushes pop up tell you Run it up
Phone, keys n wallet everything fucking I want it
But That's a different statement for another day
As we sit here we pray we tryna get out this place
What you gonna do When O.T.O comes for you
Give me all your love yeah I keep that sheeba too
Sticky like this chronic yeah it keeps me next to you
Most people hate but you know I'm gonna Ride for you
Step up in the studio
Honey I'm home!
N aint no where I'd rather be I'm chillen with the bros
N yeah , y'all know I kill 'em w the flows
N if the blood start spillin then I'm killin for my bros look
I keep it simple Locked and loaded like a pistol
Hiroshima exploding like a fucking pimple 
My pitfall that she poppin up up in my mental
Preventful but I keep thinking bout that fucking dimple
Dayum
I'm spittin truth when I step in the booth
N Just Like Cady Heron man these words just puke
Dat word vomit, I be on it Make deposits
I'm a addicted to you like a addict to some product 
Feel the rush of the needle up in your skin 
When the bass it boom 
N my words begin 
N the snare it hit
N the hat go tick
N the weed it spin
N it's half past 10
Dayumm that mean the session is over 
Hop up in the black whip
Feel the the stress off my shoulders 
Quadruple A up in the whip
Pine Tar is the odor 
It's dirty all up in the bucket
But it ain't in the soda
To up production practice harmful reduction
Like only drinking when you going out clubbin' or
Only smokin' when it's right to be puffin or
Only sippin' when prescriptions are coming
Godaaaamn
Up and at em I be spittin' while the sun rise
Similar to birds that be chirpin If you just stayed high
And partied all night til it's bright 
Hennessy, Jack Daniels and that unbuffed white but
With OTO we tryna change up the vision
Stack this paper put my people into winning positions
Man that chain gonna  cop it VVS gon glisten
Spit this fire like Dhalsim so these people will listen 
To win you gotta take a couple of L's
Like if the pack fucked up and the dope won't sell
It's OTO come on fuck w the vision
We takin two L's thumbs in the middle now we winnin'

Written by:
Anthony Pasqua, Ben Pasqua

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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