Don't Play

(Chorus) I just be stuck in my mind I get so lost in my thoughts Okay Trapping myself like a mime I start to drown in the sauce I pray You can get lost in the grind Talk you get smoked like a dime Don’t play x2 (Static’s Verse) I just be stuck in my mind I can’t get lost Nigga I stay in floss U say want be a boss Show u the price U think u got what it cost Lies I see the bitch ya eyes Pop out the cut like surprise If I get denied I’m coming back my niggas we mobbing n take the supplies Gotta get by Know Y these nigga mad at me I stay charged up like a battery They talking shit but not @in me Got baby moms in my gallery Feel like I study anatomy Hmm I treat they words like my allergies They blow my mind with the chattery Writing a masterpiece n blow they mind with my mastery U think u ready to match wit me I think not I just be stuck in the grind I had focus my mind Niggas be lurking I swear they wanna leach of my shine I gotta watch how they smile That wild They wanna see when I snap They thinking this Is an act The weight be piling I carry the world on my back Still U won’t catch me ina back Don’t wait (Chorus) I just be stuck in my mind I get so lost in my thoughts Okay Trapping myself like a mime I start to drown in the sauce I pray You can get lost in the grind Talk you get smoked like a dime Don’t play x2 (King) (Verse)w mv aa we You can get lost in the grind You cannot feed off our clout Niggas is chatting But what are they chatting about Swear on the gang Just tryna see a way out (wait) I’m going vertical Gimme a beat and I’ll murder you Maybe a verse or 2 These niggas is mad They watching my steps And i could peep that its hurting you Y’all niggas don’t worry me You can get lost in the grind Take it personally State of emergency I am a demon Only death can murder me You know what that mean These niggas want smoke Static You tryna match me Ya bitch like a crash scene Breaking her back She can’t bend like a bad knee Hope you don’t tag me Swipe her , dip and I leave Stolen flatscreen Get popped like a ache Pop out the cut Have you running like a track team So Don’t lose ya mind Don’t lose ya girl Don’t lose ya life Don’t play I’m at a bag Top of the world She said she like my word play Head in my note Pen on my book Everydays like a work day I got the drip She thirsty Foot on the gas, In first place In y’all eyes I am the target I’m Not even worried I’m off it No time on the clock Bitches be fed up cuz I’m on the market You wild if you think I’m on lock Not on my watch I’m hungry I’m starving Just know that I’m cooking I grind for the pot These niggas is bugging So f*ck what you heard Watch ya back we patrolling on the block So Don’t wait (Chorus) I just be stuck in my mind I get so lost in my thoughts Okay Trapping myself like a mime I start to drown in the sauce I pray You can get lost in the grind Talk you get smoked like a dime Don’t play x2