In My Mind

And I've been inside my mind, right, right Tryna get my mind right
And I've been inside my mind, and I've been Inside the trap
Got them scarlords by my side, if they really Tryna ride
I can't let my niggas down, you know I got Them till I die

We've been stuck up in the hood, no wonder
Its called a trap house, drop house, dog Pound Yeah, we tryna make it out in my Mind, I ain't
Got no doubt All black, ski mask, yeah, we Won't make a sound
Yeah, you put me in the dirt, I'mma blossom From the ground

Blossom from the dirt, rather be in a cell
Than a t-shirt Tryna run up on me, my Brotha slide and
Get you hurt and don't question bout them Bodies, cause that
Thing will get you hurt It'll get you hurt

And I've been inside my mind, and I've been Inside the trap
Got them scarlords by my side, if they really Tryna ride
I can't let my niggas down, you know I got Them till I die
We've been stuck up in the hood, no wonder Its called a traphouse

Tryna move cautious Cause I know they Wanna see me bleed
Hop in my car, we gon' move like need for Speed
Get out of my mind, I'ma drive until it's Sunny
My niggas slide and wipe at your nose like It's runny

So you better get to runnin' Choppa sound Like 808, the way that
It be bangin' I made a promise that on my Soul, I'ma make
It out Made a promise on my soul, I'ma make It out
And I've been inside my mind, and I've been Inside the trap

Got them scarlords by my side, if they really Tryna ride
I can't let my niggas down, you know I got Them till I die
We've been stuck up in the hood, no wonder Its called a trap house,

And I've been inside my mind
Smokin' weed for my pain, they say love Blinds
But I know what they mean, she left me at The worst time
Now I gotta run it up, even when a missin' Leg
These niggas won't step more than us, they Won't step more than us

On my grind like I'm Mamba this ain't out of Luck
You don't know where I come from, I came From the slums
All these haters talkin', but they don't know What got took from us
Prayin' for my family, prayin' for my bros If I Hear the police knockin' mean the devil at My door

All we do is just to put some bread up on the Table
Don't know what you talkin' bout, I'm not Raised like y'all
And I've been inside my mind, and I've been Inside the trap
Got them scarlords by my side, if they really Tryna ride

I can't let my niggas down, you know I got Them till I die
We've been stuck up in the hood, no wonder It's called a trap house
No wonder it's called a traphouse
When I grew up in a stashhouse

Now I'm all up in a stackhouse
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If you been feelin' down lately, just keep Your head up
Just know the best is yet to come

Three six
Grrrtt