Mind Blown

(I don't need to be saved) Run up on that bag, you know I had to go win Yeah, I been counting the racks, you know that I'm getting it in Bad hoe on my side, when I'm gone get it in Yeah, yeah, I get that perky and I'm finna chill Up with a friend, yeah, yeah I got my brother he up in here He taking a win, yeah, yeah He wanna talk online, ain't game So we gon' spin, uh, yeah So we gon' spin, yeah I had to get on my own, yeah Please don't call my phone, yeah Bad hoe, bad to the bone Run up on me send you up, you a flyer Niggas competing, they gotta retire Yeah, these niggas all expired, uh Hitting this hoe, she tired, uh But she wanna be in the back Suicidal when I hop in the cat I feel like Kobe, smoke on the thrax, yeah Hop in the plane, I'm going too fast I'm inside different time zones Yeah, she wanna hop in that motherfucking back Shawty, she getting her mind blown And I know how she messing with me I got them racks up on my own Yeah, I had to work for that shit, uh Diamonds on me and they all on my body I might just buy me a brick, uh Run up on me and I'm taking your shawty Yeah, it's a lil' lick They said when Saive gotta drop know that he do not miss And I'm staying on these niggas neck Yeah, I'm talking my shit And I'm feeling like I'm Kobe The way I'm shooting that shit The way I'm shooting that shit