On Your Mind (Remix)

Lotta shit on my mind Just tryna love em strong and love my kids is they blind Ain't listen to the rumors when they said they won't mine Just tryna give 'em privilege with the privilege of my rhymes Yeah So why they telling me I'm crazy I told you wait a year a year later we got a baby Two kids prior and that's from failed relations Try to keep bitches from getting in that situation Yeah But they don't never wanna listen Now I broke they heart and I'm the one who gotta fix it I never tried to be the guy to fit the perfect image So why I gotta be the one who beg you for forgiveness Why I gotta be the one that beg you for my children Yeah Man this shit feeling ridiculous You always think I'm doing something making me suspicious My first ex cheated but she'll swear that she didn't You on the same time I guess all the bitches gremlins Damn They really got me in my feelings Then wonder why I do what I do I call it healing From fucking all these bitches to the drugs in my system Why the f*ck you complaining about all these other women The way I see it now they really doing what you should've Cause now yo ass looking like a should've would've could've I ain't gone cap I really only use them for that pussy My latest bitch think she slick I'm already hip Deleting shit ain't helping if you already slipping Chance to go through your phone but you know I skipped it Last time I did I ain't mean to click that image Yo body a gift I guess you can say you gifted But you keep showing other niggas like these other bitches Don't know your worth or something guessing you ain't worth nothing How other niggas suck ya titties but you claim we fucking These niggas claim to be homie most them niggas phony Fucking bitches behind my back and let em steal my money Some niggas claim to be the bro cause we was broke and bummy You a put a bitch before the vision don't tell me you love me I could've swore at one point of time I heard f*ck me Shit I guess I'm balling like I'm jimmy buckets Supposed to be my boys from back when I sold musty Cold winters and friends dying that shit was ugly Don't want them bullets I swear they sounding like percussions Tryna argue bout my life that's the end of the discussion They locked my daddy for drugs they say he turning junkie I hope that time do him good heard he getting chunky They tryna lock me for drugs my case been looking funky Nightmares of my daddy on the same bunker They got him while I was away they got me in the summer Innocence innocent call me loser but imma lover