Shit been on my mind, & I can't fix that
Why these niggas lie I just can't get that
Bitch you on my time, so don't forget that
Experimental, coming up with shit like try to mix that
Shit been on my mind, & I can't fix that
Why these niggas lie I just can't get that
Bitch you on my time, so don't forget that
Experimental, coming up with shit like try to mix that
Ye, yea imma chemist
This aint no rap cap, no science fiction
But I been in the kitchen, experimenting
Tryna formulate a mixture, to make some chicken
(WOAHHH)
Alright, yea
I'm on a mission
Rolley on my arm time just keep on ticking
My money is so large, your money is so midget
Why these niggas talk? I ain't the type to listen
I ain't the type to care
These niggas capped out wearing matching fitted's
Poured an eight of topside, I drunk a half of sixteen
Momma said get yo mind right
Want me to go to therapy, but I'm like fuck a therapist
I know you said you listening, but is you really hearing me
I was all alone, wishing you were here with me
One day you love me then you don't, ain't with that inconsistency
Man that's shit I don't condone
Shit been on my mind, & I can't fix that
Why these niggas lie I just can't get that
Bitch you on my time, so don't forget that
Experimental, coming up with shit like try to mix that
Shit been on my mind, & I can't fix that
Why these niggas lie I just can't get that
Bitch you on my time, so don't forget that
Experimental, coming up with shit like try to mix that