I got my mind right
I keep on chasing many figures
Riding round that benz riding with a shorty eating five star dinners
Don't know if I've made made but I'm feeling like a winner
Checks and stripes we chasing money making making printer uh
Riding round Japan new design we making all these plays we taking
Chilling down in Tokyo I said I'll be her Romeo
But then she like Pinocchio I don't know if I'm holy bro
But f*cking on these hoes we go I don't know who you calling bro?
But still,
But still,
I got my mind right
Many numbers straight deposit no more downers only profit
Bitch be coming over first she suck it then she gossip
I don't give a damn
Bumping modern jam
All these hoes we slam
Know that I'm the man
You still on the main but I be in the private spam
Don't know what to tell you bro
You always said she was your hoe?
But then she walk away and there she go and there she mother f*cking go
Yeah yeah,
I got my mind right
Yeah,
I got my mind right
Yeah I got my mind right
And all the people that once told you, you not making shit
Does it matter cause you thought that I was bound to quit?
And I'm still making rhymes while your bitch be up on my dick
F*ck the one that told you this shit ain't all that legit
I can't listen to nobody that's not making shit
I can't listen to you cause you keep on talking shit
You talking down upon my name but then you wanna hit?
You talking down but be all lurking you just ain't admit
Yeah yeah,
I got my mind right
Yeah,
I got my mind right
Yeah I got my mind right