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