Repping mines (feat. Phreshbills)

Yeah, uh, I'm blowin' mine, blowin' minds, I'm blowin' dimes Chicks wanna know if I'm cute, you'll know in time Famous quote from ice, rise and grind Gettin' what I deserve to the day I die A few haters, can't add up to my love A knife nigga, can't add up to a slug What you think my quarters, can't add up to a buck You a lame ass nigga, we gon' f*ck you up In the mental, we gon' f*ck you up With this real hip-hop nigga, buckle up Your luck is up, I'm not a regular guy Everything Euro brand and irregular fly I'm reppin' minds, reppin' minds, I'm reppin' mines Fake ass niggas is dead, it's bedtime Sippin' wine, sippin' wine, it's red wine Money on my mind, bets are gettin' lined I'm reppin' minds, reppin' minds, I'm reppin' mines Fake ass niggas is dead, it's bedtime Sippin' wine, sippin' wine, it's red wine Money on my mind, bets are gettin' lined Summertime comin', niggas is bulking up Chicks doin' sit-ups, gettin' their stomach tucked Me, I'm bout my Benjamin, gettin' my Gwop up Cause the price is cheap if I really wanna slut From Duval County to my Opa locka boys My P-Cola niggas sayin' go for that boy I'm risin' so fast, you need a loaf of that boy We in the dealership sayin' let's go for that toy All this hard work paid off, nigga I was laid off Eatin' sardines so I won't ever starve Lights gettin' cut off, I'm immune to the dark No paychecks, shit, it was really hard But I stood on my job, gettin' my work on Now I'm in the building, yes, gettin' it on I'm reppin' minds, reppin' minds, I'm reppin' mines Fake ass niggas is dead, it's bedtime Sippin' wine, sippin' wine, it's red wine Money on my mind, bets are gettin' lined I'm reppin' minds, reppin' minds, I'm reppin' mines Fake ass niggas is dead, it's bedtime Sippin' wine, sippin' wine, it's red wine Money on my mind, bets are gettin' lined Two bad bitches in the telly gettin' boned That's what I call killin' two birds with one stone Earnin' pots, gettin' stoned, gettin' grop, holdin' chrome Nigga, stop, where you goin'? Poop a pop till you dome I ain't a murderer, but don't push me off the edge, son I ain't right in the head, I used to eat lead, son Growin' up in a broken home, me ain't on the phone I was home alone, a child who was grown It's original flow, finicky dough Niggas will know my name around the whole globe, bro Oh no, yo, this nigga fresh as on television They play my music, I ain't even gotta tell them, listen This crack I be spittin', they be feelin' it, listen I'm eatin' a riff and keys I was flippin', eagle, lift them Give you angel wings, I don't play those games It just ain't no things that's, bang those things Pal, in the middle of your eyebrow You ain't got no third eye now, bye-bye clown I'm reppin' mines, reppin' mines, I'm reppin' mines Fake-ass niggas is dead, it's bedtime Sippin' wine, sippin' wine, it's red wine Money on my mind, bets are gettin' lined I'm reppin' mines, reppin' mines, I'm reppin' mines Fake-ass niggas is dead, it's bedtime Sippin' wine, sippin' wine, it's red wine Money on my mind, bets are gettin' lined