mind set (intro) - bluebucksclan lyrics
[verse 1: bluebucksclan dj]
n*gga better than me, naw, you can’t find that (you can’t find it)
finna k!ll you lil’ n*ggas, yeah, my mind set (yeah, my mind set)
sh*ttin’ on these n*ggas, they keep askin’ if i signed yet (is he signed yet?)
askin’ other n*ggas’ hoes can they be mine yet? (yeah, you mine)
been in the chair for an hour, ain’t got a line yet (godd*mn)
fresh*ass bald fade dippin’ every time, jack (my sh*t dippin’)
i’m the n*gga always runnin’ through your bae mind (i’m the n*gga)
no number on her, but i’m gettin face time (gettin’ face)
stars keep shootin’ in my ceiling in the day time (in that wraith)
yeah, i’m shootin’ sh*t like red*ck from the trey line (from the trey)
boostin’ up my credit with these trade lines (b*tch)
if the clan walk in, it’s a bank in here (it’s a bank)
bust down a backwood, put an eighth in there (put an eighth)
throwin’ ice in my cup, put some drank in there (pour me up)
it was fish sticks on my plate, now it’s steak on there (big steaks)
[verse 2: jeeezy]
it was buicks in my parking spot, now it’s wraiths in there (double*r)
it was k*swiss on my feet, now it’s maisons there (maisons there)
louboutins bleedin’ with the spikes, this my favorite pair (this my favorite)
n*ggas actin’ like we got a problem, we can take it there (on god)
put a fifty on a n*gga head, we ain’t playin’ fair (h*ll nah)
throw a party, all the b*tches know ain’t no vodka here
if the clan pullin’ up, b*tches stop and stare (they stare)
closet full as sh*t, but i still ain’t got sh*t to wear
ain’t no sale goin’ on at gucci, but i’m shoppin’ there (yeah, i’m shoppin’ there)
facetime with a bad b*tch while i’m in the chair (in the chair)
remember mama used to beat my ass in that highchair (i remember)
told her we ain’t stressed about no bills, yeah, they taken care (yeah, i got it)
stop bringin’ up these hoes i don’t care about (can you stop?)
all the bad b*tches wanna know my whereabouts (d*mn)
seven*fifty on the shirt and i ain’t even wear it out (godd*mn)
if she pull up to this crib, i’m gon’ wear it out (i’m gon’ wear it out)
[verse 3: bluebucksclan dj]
i be prayin’ that my n*ggas don’t air it out (pray that they don’t)
fear of gods on me only thing i’m scared about (only thing i’m scared)
all these hundreds in this box, i’m tryna tear ’em out (tryna tear ’em out)
too many n*ggas in our section, we gon’ clear ’em out (it’s too many n*ggas)
bucksclan eatin’, ain’t no starvin’ us (ain’t no starvin’ us)
yeah, we ballin’, ain’t no guardin’ us
bad b*tch, she marvelous (marvelous)
in a rolls*royce, brought the stars with us (stars with us)
she ain’t got no edges, she ain’t in the car with us
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