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Mind

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Mind

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Whoa, this is kinda cool

Can I help you ladies?

Oh, yeah, what is this?

Oh yeah I like that too. It's actually a Senegalese lute, carved from deerwood, used for fertility rituals

Cool

Oh, and you can put your weed in there

Oh, check this out

[ℒund]

Diamonds like a iceberg, money in the bank

Leave you drippin' like a faucet baby I don't play

Why you fuckin' with these other guys? They can't compete

Oh no, they can't compete

With all that I do, 'cause baby now I'm on a roll (I'm on a roll)

Can't fuck with you now I got dough, cause now I got lobster and steak on my plate (switch up)

Eating healthy like dank (bless up)

X-ray vision you fake (fake)

So get the fuck outta my face (bitch)

See only you can change your placement

Dedication make you what you are

Dedication turn you to a star

See this is the power of mind versus the struggle of time

And I’m living proof if you do what you love, it will pay off if you grind

Yeah, but you keep on wasting your time

You drink all this little water up

So you can grow up to be a nice strong chronic plant

Yes, yes, and then you'll be smoked by all the rappers

And make them do a whole lot of dumb shit that fuck up their careers

[Joey]

Bitch I need a hundred-thousand for the cadence, ah yeah

Losin' patience guess that's prolly why I'm staying high

They gone play this when I'm laying in the grave I swear

Never care' bout what they think or what they sayin' bra

Ice up in my fist I got that forty ounce

Know I make it drip when lil' shorty bounce

Take another sip yeah baby make it count

And I just copped a swisher bout to break it down

If I don't know you please don't act like you know me

I got too many of these fakes been tryna act like they homies

But they don't know what is at stake 'cause all these rappers baloney

All the real ones dying out why me and ℒund be so lonely?

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