Ay, the windmills of my mind
And as the wheels keep turning
Blunts still burning
Lungs still yearning
The smart keep learning
While the dumb get dumber
I'm focused on cash money like Birdman Stunna
You gon'
You gon' respect my name
It's RMR over all, please respect the game
Yeah, diamonds are forever
Please accept this chain
If I give 100 dollars, now respect I've changed
I see murder when I close my eyes
I've got no feelings at heart
I've got no soul inside
I'm afraid to fall in love cause these hoes will lie
I've been known to survive but these hoes will try
I've been down and out
Family counted me out
Now I'm rapping on stages, homies shouting me out
Got too drunk up in the club, these bouncers bouncing me out
S**t I would've hit my plug but he say it's a drought, drought, drought
Windmills of my mind
Yeah they still 'spinnin
Aint took acid in two years but I'm still 'trippin
My mother did rehab but she still 'sippin
We in love with giving up and that's our real addiction
Can you tell that I speak to the soul
Take a look at my life, you see I get what I'm owed
They say that you reap what you sow
So it's never I don't know
I just live and I grow, grow, grow
Hayden
I just ask to be patient
And Solo
Know you never riding dolo
And Harvard
More than a starter you're a scholar
Man that's the fam
And whats brother with no R'uh
Don't bother
Let's just move along
Yeah
Fighting for a lifestyle that we never had
That we never seen
Except in our dreams
Our talents extraordinary
Come f**k with the team, team, team
The Windmills of my mind
Yeah they still turning
An image to present to you
I'm still searching
I'm a college dropout but I'm still learning
No job but I'm still working
I'm still urgent
I'm still certain
Accepting all my flaws, and no I'm still perfect
Surrounded by these broads and no it ain't worth it
Like Cheating on my girl, man that ain't the purpose
Closed minded so its closed curtains
Shows over
I'm hardly sober
I didn't drive here, I got chauffeured
I got older
Then grew colder
I'm with the army, ain't no foot soldiers
I'm with the army, aint no foot soldiers
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Ay, the windmills of my mind
And as the wheels keep turning
Blunts still burning
Lungs still yearning
The smart keep learning
While the dumb get dumber
I'm focused on cash money like Birdman Stunna
You gon'
You gon' respect my name
It's RMR over all, please respect the game
Yeah, diamonds are forever
Please accept this chain
If I give 100 dollars, now respect I've changed
I see murder when I close my eyes
I've got no feelings at heart
I've got no soul inside
I'm afraid to fall in love cause these hoes will lie
I've been known to survive but these hoes will try
I've been down and out
Family counted me out
Now I'm rapping on stages, homies shouting me out
Got too drunk up in the club, these bouncers bouncing me out
S**t I would've hit my plug but he say it's a drought, drought, drought
Windmills of my mind
Yeah they still 'spinnin
Aint took acid in two years but I'm still 'trippin
My mother did rehab but she still 'sippin
We in love with giving up and that's our real addiction
Can you tell that I speak to the soul
Take a look at my life, you see I get what I'm owed
They say that you reap what you sow
So it's never I don't know
I just live and I grow, grow, grow
Hayden
I just ask to be patient
And Solo
Know you never riding dolo
And Harvard
More than a starter you're a scholar
Man that's the fam
And whats brother with no R'uh
Don't bother
Let's just move along
Yeah
Fighting for a lifestyle that we never had
That we never seen
Except in our dreams
Our talents extraordinary
Come f**k with the team, team, team
The Windmills of my mind
Yeah they still turning
An image to present to you
I'm still searching
I'm a college dropout but I'm still learning
No job but I'm still working
I'm still urgent
I'm still certain
Accepting all my flaws, and no I'm still perfect
Surrounded by these broads and no it ain't worth it
Like Cheating on my girl, man that ain't the purpose
Closed minded so its closed curtains
Shows over
I'm hardly sober
I didn't drive here, I got chauffeured
I got older
Then grew colder
I'm with the army, ain't no foot soldiers
I'm with the army, aint no foot soldiers
And as the wheels keep turning
Blunts still burning
Lungs still yearning
The smart keep learning
While the dumb get dumber
I'm focused on cash money like Birdman Stunna
You gon'
You gon' respect my name
It's RMR over all, please respect the game
Yeah, diamonds are forever
Please accept this chain
If I give 100 dollars, now respect I've changed
I see murder when I close my eyes
I've got no feelings at heart
I've got no soul inside
I'm afraid to fall in love cause these hoes will lie
I've been known to survive but these hoes will try
I've been down and out
Family counted me out
Now I'm rapping on stages, homies shouting me out
Got too drunk up in the club, these bouncers bouncing me out
S**t I would've hit my plug but he say it's a drought, drought, drought
Windmills of my mind
Yeah they still 'spinnin
Aint took acid in two years but I'm still 'trippin
My mother did rehab but she still 'sippin
We in love with giving up and that's our real addiction
Can you tell that I speak to the soul
Take a look at my life, you see I get what I'm owed
They say that you reap what you sow
So it's never I don't know
I just live and I grow, grow, grow
Hayden
I just ask to be patient
And Solo
Know you never riding dolo
And Harvard
More than a starter you're a scholar
Man that's the fam
And whats brother with no R'uh
Don't bother
Let's just move along
Yeah
Fighting for a lifestyle that we never had
That we never seen
Except in our dreams
Our talents extraordinary
Come f**k with the team, team, team
The Windmills of my mind
Yeah they still turning
An image to present to you
I'm still searching
I'm a college dropout but I'm still learning
No job but I'm still working
I'm still urgent
I'm still certain
Accepting all my flaws, and no I'm still perfect
Surrounded by these broads and no it ain't worth it
Like Cheating on my girl, man that ain't the purpose
Closed minded so its closed curtains
Shows over
I'm hardly sober
I didn't drive here, I got chauffeured
I got older
Then grew colder
I'm with the army, ain't no foot soldiers
I'm with the army, aint no foot soldiers
Writer: Damien Boyd
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