Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song State of Mind , by - Nipsey Hussle. Release date: 29.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
State of Mind |
| Count this dough up |
| Call my name, I’m gon' show up |
| Young, bout to pour up |
| Quarter pint in my soda |
| Now picture me rollin' |
| My V-12, that’s twin turbo |
| Fuck with that Gelardo |
| But the 'rari I prefer though |
| Y’all, war verbal |
| We candle your curb up |
| Police can’t control us |
| They just react to these murders |
| Take y’all niggas off |
| And be back in the mornin' |
| Last time was a walk up |
| Now we poppin' out the foreign |
| Stickin' to the script |
| Y’all got too many stories |
| Talk just like a bitch |
| We got too many Maury’s |
| Loose lips to sink the ship |
| But break the levees like New Orleans |
| I always move in silence |
| Except when I’m recordin' |
| Mama raised a king |
| Wasn’t fit to be a doctor |
| Product of my environment |
| Sirens and helicopters |
| Murder, kidnap for capital’s |
| Only one half of the problem |
| Prices on top of heads |
| Go through hell just to get that dollar |
| Rich and dangerous in the City of Angels |
| Everything about me, Slausangeles |
| Everyone around me still bang, don’t bang with us |
| Disrespect the set and we on your neck if you don’t hang with us |
| It’s Slausangeles |