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Mind Different (feat. 4qpBlack) Video (MV)




Performed By: CG Kayy
Language: English
Length: 3:11
Written by: Kenneth Scott Jr




CG Kayy - Mind Different (feat. 4qpBlack) Lyrics
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Man, they gon' have to feel this one right here, man
Whole lotta fourth quarter shit
I got Mikey with me for sure
Uh, yeah
Got tired of bad news, hadda turn my phone on dnd
I be missin' Big Worm, I see him errytime ah nigga go Nd brush his teeth
Thinkin' about big homie, how he ain't never get to see me onnat field ballin
I be hittin' his phone, but he don't answer I know he see ah nigga callin
F*cked up bout' Syn, just stuck with memories, shit got ah nigga bothered
Been puttin' in footwork I know my nigga's proud to see ah young nigga ballin
Ima make it happen by any means, gotta bounce back, ain't no stallin
Boutta' take a chance with this rap shit, I got a feelin' it's a nigga callin
Phone ringin' crazy cause this rap shit, I was just strugglin' tryin' record
Counted kayy out, but the money talk all that bullshit out the door
Bitch kept lying with a straight face, should've won her another award
I'm a different nigga, she was with the basics, ordinary get ignored
Ain't no pickin' sides we ain't recruitin
We our own soldiers when we go to war
Filled the shoe box, hadda get a safe, makin' deposits when I up the score
Meant to be a menace since a young nigga, I was skippin' Practice to be on the court
Wasn't givin' shit had to go and get it, why I shine different put in time for it
Hadda double down for the double up, make more shit happen than ah bubble up
She in your ear, Blew your bubble up
But she gon' be the reason, you get your bubble bust
I was too smart for the streets, can't let a dead nigga play me outta position
Said I was too solid for the streets, when the dead niggas round, they ah f*ck up your vision
Ayee Kayy (Yeah Holmes)
Show ah nigga how yucky it get
Black callin' the play and I'm dunkin' that bitch
My legs workin' fine, I just walk with ah stick
Shaper than ah whip, mind fully loaded
Ian want to, but I hadda toat it
Home of the bullet's hard to get noticed, hate to see you gloatin
Quick to cut your water, soons you start flowin
Shit gettin' deeper but I'm steady floating
Havin' heavy motion
Hadda take a dive, just to test the ocean
You could hit my phone, know I'm havin' potions
Mama said I'm chosen
Know she need me here, So I can't be strofin
Smoother than some lotion, Could persuade them over
Shit won't be long fore' I'm taking over
Movin' off emotions, hadda think it over
Niggas movin' wrong, so I'm gettin' over
Down on they luck, they wishin' for a clover
Down on my luck, I took a trip out dover
Still ain't find the closure
Wake up erryday, chip onna shoulder, shit forever last
Only soothing I get when I'm chasing cash
Down bad on my dick, wasn't kissin' ass
They gon' feel all this shit, like a thong up the ass, Nigga
4QP
CG
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Man, they gon' have to feel this one right here, man
Whole lotta fourth quarter shit
I got Mikey with me for sure
Uh, yeah
Got tired of bad news, hadda turn my phone on dnd
I be missin' Big Worm, I see him errytime ah nigga go Nd brush his teeth
Thinkin' about big homie, how he ain't never get to see me onnat field ballin
I be hittin' his phone, but he don't answer I know he see ah nigga callin
F*cked up bout' Syn, just stuck with memories, shit got ah nigga bothered
Been puttin' in footwork I know my nigga's proud to see ah young nigga ballin
Ima make it happen by any means, gotta bounce back, ain't no stallin
Boutta' take a chance with this rap shit, I got a feelin' it's a nigga callin
Phone ringin' crazy cause this rap shit, I was just strugglin' tryin' record
Counted kayy out, but the money talk all that bullshit out the door
Bitch kept lying with a straight face, should've won her another award
I'm a different nigga, she was with the basics, ordinary get ignored
Ain't no pickin' sides we ain't recruitin
We our own soldiers when we go to war
Filled the shoe box, hadda get a safe, makin' deposits when I up the score
Meant to be a menace since a young nigga, I was skippin' Practice to be on the court
Wasn't givin' shit had to go and get it, why I shine different put in time for it
Hadda double down for the double up, make more shit happen than ah bubble up
She in your ear, Blew your bubble up
But she gon' be the reason, you get your bubble bust
I was too smart for the streets, can't let a dead nigga play me outta position
Said I was too solid for the streets, when the dead niggas round, they ah f*ck up your vision
Ayee Kayy (Yeah Holmes)
Show ah nigga how yucky it get
Black callin' the play and I'm dunkin' that bitch
My legs workin' fine, I just walk with ah stick
Shaper than ah whip, mind fully loaded
Ian want to, but I hadda toat it
Home of the bullet's hard to get noticed, hate to see you gloatin
Quick to cut your water, soons you start flowin
Shit gettin' deeper but I'm steady floating
Havin' heavy motion
Hadda take a dive, just to test the ocean
You could hit my phone, know I'm havin' potions
Mama said I'm chosen
Know she need me here, So I can't be strofin
Smoother than some lotion, Could persuade them over
Shit won't be long fore' I'm taking over
Movin' off emotions, hadda think it over
Niggas movin' wrong, so I'm gettin' over
Down on they luck, they wishin' for a clover
Down on my luck, I took a trip out dover
Still ain't find the closure
Wake up erryday, chip onna shoulder, shit forever last
Only soothing I get when I'm chasing cash
Down bad on my dick, wasn't kissin' ass
They gon' feel all this shit, like a thong up the ass, Nigga
4QP
CG
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Writer: Kenneth Scott Jr
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