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on my mind - keermontana lyrics

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hook x2
murder on my mind yeah i’m trnna hold back
crazy when they tell you that ya man a cold rat
30 in the clip you know i gotta hold that
it was times i was broke that’s a throwback

keermontana verse
all these n-gg-s they be really faking
took the stand you ain’t really chasing
heavy tweeting but you wrote a statement
that ain’t jail man you up in placement

all black you might think im racist
f-ck the porch i was on the pavement
f-ck the pavement hopped in the street
gotta cook em if he wanna beef

summertime early morning i be in the trap
i spend my last on a reup i know imma get it back
f-ck these b-tches bout my bread ion even got a ex
she think im broke but im not ion even gotta flex

n-gg-s beefing they ain’t getting paper
they supporters ion call em haters
i be popping like some f-cking bacon
touch bread like a f-cking banker

66 i was raised at
susque where i was made at
ride down where the gang at
turn ya hat to a wave cap

b-tches lurking n they mad now
im just focused on the cash now
cops come put the strap down
hit em up like its smackdown

late nights we was in the stu
ion cuff she my lil boo
i got hittas in the field n 66 always to the f-cking zoo

he was my man till i heard that he gave tape
he told me that he didn’t do it with a straight face
i told him that he can’t hang cause he f-cked my name up
it really crazy when you see ya own man change up

hook x2
murder on my mind yeah i’m trnna hold back
crazy when they tell you that ya man a cold rat
30 in the clip you know i gotta hold that
it was times i was broke that’s a throwback

em haters
i be popping like some f-cking bacon
touch bread like a f-cking banker

66 i was raised at
susque where i was made at
ride down where the gang at
turn ya hat to a wave cap

b-tches lurking n they mad now
im just focused on the cash now
cops come put the strap down
hit em up like its smackdown

late nights we was in the stu
ion cuff she my lil boo
i got hittas in the field n 66 always to the f-cking zoo

he was my man till i heard that he gave tape
he told me that he didn’t do it with a straight face
i told him that he can’t hang cause he f-cked my name up
it really crazy when you see ya own man change up

hook x2
murder on my mind yeah i’m trnna hold back
crazy when they tell you that ya man a cold rat
30 in the clip you know i gotta hold that
it was times i was broke that’s a throwback

tybanga verse
n-gg-s ratting on dey folks mans that’s not thurl i rather do life in jail before i get k!lled writing statements on ya mans u gone get parked selling bundles p-ss 12 when it’s p-ss dark feans keep calling my phone yea dey 1 a sample hollow tips light u up i ain’t talking candle n-gg-s tryna read my mind i ain’t talking kindle we was young taking johnnys tryna steal a rental at the chinx smoking blacks then you hear sum shots a lot of n-gg-s had burners dey ain’t let it pop then you running in the alley get caught by the cops now you sitting inna cell and ya mans a opp

hook x2
murder on my mind yeah i’m trnna hold back
crazy when they tell you that ya man a cold rat
30 in the clip you know i gotta hold that
it was times i was broke that’s a throwback

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