Mind Over Man (prod. $EGADOR)

Yea
Y3R shit nigga
Only the family
Yea I ride for mine
I die for mine
Hey Mani
Uh
Yea
You was talking hella tough
Ready for your last bout
Diamonds on my ear
I heard there’s rocks
Inside this glass house
I don’t like to shop
But if I do then I’ma cash out
My new bitch sophisticated
And she got her ass out
Okay
Shake what your nigga put
Amiri’s on
She horny off me saying hey
I’m turning Siri on
Haters thought they’d stop me
Okay pussy
You was clearly wrong
How you try to hit me
And I’m still in Faded’s
Making songs
Ayo Mase
Cut the base
So they can hear me clear
If you touch my brother
Than the judge gone give me
50 Years
Thats just off your body
Cause I’m also coming for your peers
They gone give me double
Like Wilt Chamberlain was fucking here
Yea
And bitch if it’s up
Than it’s stuck in here
Y3R NY
And if I die
Tell momma have no fear
My brothers gone slide
Before they ever shed
A fucking tear
Real niggas don’t cry
They let off led
Until the block is clear
Yea
Bitch if it’s up
Than it’s stuck in here
Y3R NY
And if I die
Tell momma have no fear
My brothers gone slide
Before they ever shed
A fucking tear
Real niggas don’t cry
They let off led
Until the block is clear
I don’t run a scam
I run a business
Just mind your business
I don’t want to pop the witness
Copped the LLC and shit
I’ll show you I’m legit
Custom fit it’s one of one
I never stole no drip
Yea
And when we spark
We don’t match
We coordinate
White and colors all inside my strains
I don’t segregate
Indica do better for my brain
It makes me levitate
Sativa gone numb me from the pain
I’m tryna meditate
I’ll give you a vibe
I don’t copy but I emulate
Most rappers imitate
So let me set the record straight
Told you I’m on 50 timing
Competition keep declining
All these sons I keep denying
In the dark my neck is shining
Learned to hustle early
I ain’t want to be nobody burden
I touched paper in every city
From Myrtle to Mount Vernon
I dable in all trades
I’ve seen it in all shades
All it takes is one call
I make it it all fades
Yea
And bitch if it’s up
Than it’s stuck in here
Y3R NY
And if I die
Tell momma have no fear
My brothers gone slide
Before they ever shed
A fucking tear
Real niggas don’t cry
They let off led
Until the block is clear
Yea
I just put my mind over man
It’s bout supply and demand
They tried to stop me but I can’t
I need every single band
I put my mind over man
It’s bout supply and demand
You tried to stop me
But you can’t
I need every single band
And it’s stuck in here
Y3R NY
And if I die
Tell momma have no fear
Tell momma have no fear
Y3R NY
And if I die
Tell momma have no fear
Only the family nigga
Don’t make me
Get back in my fucking ways
Nigga