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what's on your mind - sheek louch lyrics

[intro: sheek louch]
i don’t know what they…
i don’t know what’s on they mind
i know what i’m thinking about

[verse 1: sheek louch]
yo, i be thinking bout my money, yep bout my wealth
how i be drinkin’ you be thinkin’ i don’t care about my health
but i’m lightin’ and i’m smokin’
i got like 50 on my wrist and i ain’t jokin’
shooters on deck, and they ready
mack 11, 9 milli, automatie
and we pull up in them cars, and we skirtin’
try to act like she don’t notice, it’s working
dumb dumb b-tch, it ain’t hard to tell
i’m tryna upgrade you, put you in chanel
or we can hit the hood and hit the local hotel
and hit it from behind until that p-ssy swell
well, woo, more dutches
more ‘gnac, more weed, more dutches
we hold each other up like crutches
d- block, you know them n-gg-s can’t touch us
what’s on your mind? huh?

[verse 2: a$ap ferg]
she a bad motherf-cker, swear to god i love her
she always catch a seizure every time that i f-ck her
and it’s straight to the hole like i’m ballin’ in the rucker
marty tryna peak, who that? that my brother
sipping on the henny got me up, so h-rny
i’mma f-ck her till the sun up
aw, put the ding a ling all up in her tummy
i’mma f-ck her till she throw up, i ain’t lyin’
i’m the realest, you could put it on my life
she gon’ make you disappear, yea she did it to the sprite
she ain’t never have a n-gg- like me ever in her life
that’s why she on the wood like a f-cking parasite
ooh, i love the way she lick me, don’t leave a hickie
my girl finna forgive me, and i don’t wanna risk it!

[bridge: sheek louch]
it ain’t nothing but a word
gun c-cked for my n-gg- ferg
a$ap, f-ck what a n-gg- heard
and we don’t miss, we just plead the 5th
in any courtroom, ain’t that right kiss? huh?

[verse 3: jadakiss]
guilty till i’m innocent
came straight from the bottom of the tenements
i don’t leave the block dog till i finish it
i don’t f-ck with it if i can’t benefit
i can count, read and got good penmanship
if i started out with it, i’mma end with it
i’mma figure out a way to try to blend with it
sh-t y’all just now doin’, we been did it
i ain’t talkin’ to ball players or rap n-gg-s
i’m thinkin’ a little further then that n-gg-
yeah, from brick movers to pack n-gg-s, f-ck rap n-gg-
now tell me, what’s on your mind?

- sheek louch lyrics

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