coas! - In My Mind Lyrics

If I got a dollar everytime they said I wouldn't make it,
I'd be rich
You said that we'd be forever, but you left the next day, you a dumb lil bitch
Okay, I'm tryna see girl where my mind go
In Michigan for the the week baby, two different time zones
Hit me when you're alone, when you're bored
The world against me baby, heart too cold
I wanna text you but I'm not too bold
Blaming me for everything but not one soul,

Knows what I've gone through
I ain't gonna beg, girl you can leave if you want to
We got F&Ns and hella chopped, what you gon' do?
Red and blue beams, pick a color, put it on you
If I had a dollar for everytime someone talked on the net,
I could buy my mama's house and brand new car, at best
Pillow talking to the women, get it off your chest
I can't deal up with these phonies, with these sons, put to rest
I got big racks, big diamonds sitting on my chest
Kick the cup, kicked the pills, tryna change my life the best
Sign a deal for a mil, we ain't aiming for ya neck
I'm too trill, he too real, baby you know we got recs
Copped this brand new F&N, I'm tryna put it to the test
Accusations on my phone, I'm tryna go up, too stressed

We got high fashion models, we got high fashion clothes
You said you wanna stay, leave your shoes at the door
I'm with B, he so so flee, and we still pouring 4s
I'm with VSLAT, big slatt, know my bro fasho
I'm with twin, like lil Keenan, and we swear I'm bouta blow
June 12th, go to Mississippi, doing my first show
Remember I was making beats and raps on my damn phone
Now I made my friends, they wanna rap, they see me boy, you know
I'm with twin, I'm with Mitchel, he gon ball on em, fasho
I got Jake, know he outta state, helped me get over hoes
I got drakes, turn to to a writer, not no OVO
I got bread, cookies in my pocket, not no oreo
Tell me why? The f*ck would I do that?
Can't switch on my days ones, my twins man, my slatts
Chris he picked me up, we vibe today, man that's a fact
Told my bros you fallin for the hoes, I got yo back
On God