Lyrics Mine, Mine, Mine - Saigon

Mine, Mine, Mine

Clever Clever Clever Clever
Clever Trevor Trevor Trevor, uh
Clever Trevor, uhh, uh-huh
That’s mine, that’s mine, yeah yeah
I’m a stingy muh’fucker
Break it on down
We’re up out the street right now
Now is not the time to pipe down
Did a soul search, guess what I found?
I’m not here to share wit’chu clowns
I’m not here to share wit’chu clowns
I’m not here to share wit’chu clowns
That’s mine
This here nigga, nigga
Nigga nigga that Beamer?
That’s mine, them leather seats that recline
Nigga nigga that drink?
That’s mine, I chase the shit with white wine
Nigga nigga that swine?
Not mine, ain’t touched it since '8−9
Nigga nigga that grind?
That’s mine, I put in work overtime
Nigga nigga that crime?
That’s mine, so that time?
That’s mine
More wrath if you don’t drop the dime, or «pop-pop-pop-pop"go the nine
Nigga nigga yo' bitch?
That’s mine, you thinkin you gettin all this shine
I don’t call the bitch all the time, but I’m always on the bitch mind
Nigga nigga that nine?
Not mine, she’ll have to go wait in line
Not sayin that the bitch ain’t fine, but my bitch gotta be a straight dime
Nigga nigga that slime?
That’s mine, that motherfucker stole my line
This shit 'bout to blow my mind, uh, oh my God
Just so ya know ya whole flow that’s mine (ohhhh, mine mine mine!)
That O-V-O the logo that’s mine (ohhhh, mine mine mine!)
Move over yo, cause yo' show that’s mine (ohhhh, mine mine mine!)
That sociopathic flow that’s mine (ohhhh, mine mine mine!)
B-K?
(That's mine!) B-X?
(That's mine!)
Q-U?
(That's mine!) Oh you knew?
(That's fine!)
Just long as niggaz gettin in line and know that I take what’s mine, mine
Just long as niggaz gettin in line and know that I take what’s mine, mine
That brother man’s bigger than mine?
That’s mine, she’ll suck a nigga dick from
behind
She be with suckin dick online (on momma nigga?) Nigga on mine
Nigga nigga that shine?
That’s mine, you could look at the glitter and go blind
Underrated but it’s so fine, cause I was sick of the niggaz this whole time
Nigga nigga that climb?
That’s mine, told my momma I made up my mind
Damn, not even in my prime, and I done been around the world five times
Nigga nigga that dime?
That’s mine, them boys in boss Timb' design
«Saigon, you done crossed the line" — get it? Oh my God
That crime?
That’s mine, so that time?
That’s mine
More wrath you don’t drop the dime, or «pop-pop-pop-pop"go the AR-15
The crime?
That’s mine, so that time?
That’s mine
(Sai', you’re killin 'em with this one man) Oh my God
L.A. (That's mine!) G-A?
(That's mine!)
U.K. (That's mine!) Oh you cra’y?
(That's fine!)
Just long as niggaz gettin in line and know that I take what’s mine, mine
Just long as niggaz gettin in line and know that I take what’s mine, mine
Nigga nigga that, woo!
Saigon, Brian Carenard motherfucker
It’s «Troubled Times»
That’s mine, motherfucker