Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In My Mind, artist - Russ. Album song Velvet, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 22.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Russ My Way
Song language: English
In My Mind |
| Uh, I’m the greatest on the planet |
| I can’t be stopped |
| So cocky in my mind |
| Like these can’t be thoughts |
| I was taught to be humble |
| Talkin' back was rude |
| But then I started smokin' blunts |
| And walkin' back to school |
| Like, fuck it |
| My shirt won’t tuck it |
| Take it back to tenth grade |
| Blowin' blunts in the bucket so |
| Lookin' for me, I’ll be on the beach bitch |
| Countin' C notes on a boat gettin' sea sick |
| Now you quote what I wrote, I’m a beast bitch |
| Cause when I spoke, always spoke of the G6 |
| Chrome spokes, always hope I would reach this |
| Now I reap results of what I spoke and I don’t need shit |
| I won’t preach shit if you won’t purchase |
| You’re sure to find a purpose in my sermon every service |
| And I don’t give a fuck |
| You only live once |
| So I need the gold Rollie with the diamonds in the front like |
| Bling |
| I feel it all the time |
| I know how to make it stop |
| But I just want my shine |
| So I’m never gonna' stop |
| So let me be |
| Don’t envy me |
| This is all that’s in my mind |
| Oh-ooh |
| Uh, got the prezi with the bezi for my whole team |
| Cause at 18 I told 'em we would mold dreams |
| Now I’m almost 21, I’m gettin' closer to the one |
| Tyrna' make a million bucks so I can buy drinks |
| Yeah they sellin' a lot but I don’t by dreams |
| Get your wack ass act out of my scene |
| Stackin' plaque on plaque |
| I’m back on track |
| My Mack intact |
| And that’s just that |
| My rhyme scheme |
| They love it |
| Can’t touch it |
| Or budge it |
| No budget on buds |
| Cause I love it |
| Hotbox, hot rides, pot smothered |
| Roast in that ghost |
| You hoes are hokes |
| Cause I know what I know |
| And doesn’t a bomb blow |
| If you had it all |
| Maybe you would half it all |
| Everybody’s tryna' grab it |
| But they ladder’s small |
| Separate the actual from factual |
| Strategize and improvise |
| And maybe you can have it all |
| I feel it all the time |
| I know how to make it stop |
| But I just want my shine |
| So I’m never gonna' stop |
| So let me be |
| Don’t envy me |
| This is all that’s in my mind |
| Oh-ooh |
| Uh, I’m zoned out with a bad one |
| Honey’s taken action |
| Back seat, flat screen |
| Let her grip the Magnum |
| But if she acts dumb |
| Imma' have to dip out |
| Smoke a blunt, make a beat |
| Probably put the shit out |
| Cause it never stops |
| Even when I’m fuckin' |
| Hits are running through my mind |
| And I don’t say nothin' |
| Til I should bitch |
| And if I do, I’m saying something like |
| What’s good bitch |
| I wish you would bitch |
| Anyways, back to this bangin' ass beat that I made |
| You’ll probably try to buy it but I keep what I make |
| I don’t give a fuck |
| Cause this my life and this my child |
| I won’t give it up |
| So start givin' up |
| Cause you ain’t gon' get it |
| Unless you part of DIEMON |
| Unless your cheese is breaded |
| You can find me on an island |
| With my feet in the sand, weed in my hand |
| Even in my dreams I’m makin' beats cause I can |
| I feel it all the time |
| I know how to make it stop |
| But I just want my shine |
| So I’m never gonna' stop |
| So let me be |
| Don’t envy me |
| This is all that’s in my mind |
| Oh-ooh |