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Mind On A Million
Crash Rarri
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I try to be the hero, but I'm better as the villain
God willing, man, I'm not sure I can tell you how I'm feeling
Lil' mama, she can't tell if I'm a rapper or I'm stealing
But it's cool, cause I'm ice around my neck and keep chillin'
Came up out the dirt, so I still got some mud in me
Knives inside my back, so I ain't got no trust in me
If you seen a nigga around me, then he up above fit
Snap my gun inside my drawers, so pussy niggas don't tempt me
Double out a super sport, ain't even got no hit me
If you fine and have emotion, baby, you can roll with me
If you broke without a token, baby, I don't want any
Lil' baby said she want Lil' Robby, ride with no Jimmy
She lookin' for a trick, but that ain't magic
These lil' niggas havin'
If you ain't had no money, then you have it
She lookin' like she unimpressive, fashion over fabric
I'm black, I'm black, I'm super sport, I'm AMG in traffic
I was broke my whole life, now I'm havin' rich habits
Backseat made, backfinger tappin' tablets
Don't get that oxtail gravy on a nigga's kitchen cabinet
Cause we the ones that's havin' motion, we be livin' loud
I set my mind on a million, I'm triple, double digits
My cupid dipped in water, that's the reason why I'm chillin'
Them Southside 2-3 niggas, them them riches in the building
If you don't want no smoke, then why the hell you get up in it?
If you ain't got no money, treat the bitches like a screaming
I just rated out the crib, so I can only use the kids
I got a bunch of hoes, but you the only one that lives
Can't slow down, bitch, I'm crashin' out, we really gettin' biz
I'm spinnin' till I'm dizzy, they actin' like who is
My niggas rollin' duds, but we *, we rollin' six
I see your ribs, you sickly, these niggas a bunch of pig
Bust a pint down till it's empty, man, I need another kidney
My yellow bone a jiffy, and she ain't got no envy
Cause she see the real up in me
I dig inside her guts, and I wake up, my curb a Denny's
We did that *, the hard way, no longer pinchin' pennies
Lil' baby, I'ma call her, wait, just hit me up for any
Just hit me up for any
Just know I got you, baby, if you really fuckin' with me
These arms don't want no smoke, them pussy niggas duckin' chimney
Throw a F up on my strap, I rip a nigga out his face
I set my mind on a million, I'm triple-double digits
My Q been dipped in water, that's the reason why I'm chillin'
Them Southside 2-3 niggas, them them riches in the building
If you don't want no smoke, then why the hell you get up in it?
If you ain't got no money, treat the bitches like a screaming
I just rated out the crib, so I can only use the kids


I got a bunch of hoes, but you the only one that lives
Can't slow down, bitch, I'm crashin' out, we really gettin' biz
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Crash Rarri
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