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Devin Tyler - Mentally lyrics

Artist: Devin Tyler

album: Mentally


Yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, oh
(Devin on the track)
I do this shit for my mama
And I do this shit for my father
I be eating good with my partners
I be eating steak with the lobster
Ride 'round town with a fan
I aim at your mans, any nigga could get blam'd
Gotta get this shit on cam
He doing his dance
Turn that nigga into sand, oh
I'm saying that shit every time
I'm riding with Sammy, my slime
You know that I stay with my guys
You cannot hop in my, no
You cannot hop in my with the stars
Hop in that bitch and I'm pushing to start
(I don't know, I don't know)
I don't want you in my mind, you fuck me up mentally (Mentally)
Baby, this shit could get rough
You wasn't meant for me
We could've been up in the hills, I'm talking Beverly (Oh-yeah)
Hold a dick, you not getting the best of me
Came a long way, I got miles ahead of me
I do this shit for my mama
And I do this shit for my father
I be eating good with my partners
I be eating steak with the lobster
Ride 'round town with a fan
I aim at your mans, any nigga could get blam'd
Gotta get this shit on cam
He doing his dance
Turn that nigga into sand, oh

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