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FTBS AD - Mind Racin' Lyrics



FTBS AD - Mind Racin' Lyrics




They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin

Aye aye aye

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin racin

Swear to god
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin Racin

All shit got my mind
Racin Racin Racin

Sitting in this coupe looking thru the sunroof

Looking in the stars looking for the real truth

Niggas tryna hold me back
Loosen up the noose

Niggas really squares I can show you the proof

They say they really love me I'm just throwing up the deuce

I don't wanna feel the fake so I'm pourin up more juice

Heart getting cold so I went bought Canada goose

Got stabbed in the back turn around like damn it's you

Think my nigga Jerry when I tell my nigga point and shoot

Rearrange a nigga crib like damn you paid me to move

Like two men and one truck we pull up and make it dump

Me and niggas heavy like Eddie Murphy in the Klumps

Both pockets looking like they sick I swear they got the mumps

Smell like Bond No 9 ain't no lyin
I swear I am the one
(Smell like Bond No 9 ain't no lyin
I swear I am the one)

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin

Aye aye aye

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin racin

Swear to god
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin Racin

All this shit got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin

Aye aye aye

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin racin

Swear to god
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin Racin

All shit got my mind
Racin Racin Racin

Learned in this game ain't no such thing as a truce

When it boils down it's who win not who lose

Just getting by ain't the same thang as cruise

Before hooping in the game boy you better know the rules

Ain't gotta pick a bitch when I walk in they chose

Couldn't pull a bitch now I'm knocking em down by twos

Money wake me up ion hit that alarm for snooze

Got fits ready like it's the first day of school

Feel like they got a bounty on me cus I made a mess

Put Dons on his head this ain't no Mitch and Ness

Send swipes thru that bitch
Wicked witch of the west

Getting everything I wanted
But I swear I ain't Timmy

Turn that bitch around just so you can hear the hemi
(Turn that bitch around just so you can hear the hemi)

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin

Aye aye aye

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin racin

Swear to god
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin Racin

All this shit got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin

Aye aye aye

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin racin

Swear to god
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin Racin
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They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin

Aye aye aye

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin racin

Swear to god
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin Racin

All shit got my mind
Racin Racin Racin

Sitting in this coupe looking thru the sunroof

Looking in the stars looking for the real truth

Niggas tryna hold me back
Loosen up the noose

Niggas really squares I can show you the proof

They say they really love me I'm just throwing up the deuce

I don't wanna feel the fake so I'm pourin up more juice

Heart getting cold so I went bought Canada goose

Got stabbed in the back turn around like damn it's you

Think my nigga Jerry when I tell my nigga point and shoot

Rearrange a nigga crib like damn you paid me to move

Like two men and one truck we pull up and make it dump

Me and niggas heavy like Eddie Murphy in the Klumps

Both pockets looking like they sick I swear they got the mumps

Smell like Bond No 9 ain't no lyin
I swear I am the one
(Smell like Bond No 9 ain't no lyin
I swear I am the one)

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin

Aye aye aye

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin racin

Swear to god
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin Racin

All this shit got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin

Aye aye aye

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin racin

Swear to god
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin Racin

All shit got my mind
Racin Racin Racin

Learned in this game ain't no such thing as a truce

When it boils down it's who win not who lose

Just getting by ain't the same thang as cruise

Before hooping in the game boy you better know the rules

Ain't gotta pick a bitch when I walk in they chose

Couldn't pull a bitch now I'm knocking em down by twos

Money wake me up ion hit that alarm for snooze

Got fits ready like it's the first day of school

Feel like they got a bounty on me cus I made a mess

Put Dons on his head this ain't no Mitch and Ness

Send swipes thru that bitch
Wicked witch of the west

Getting everything I wanted
But I swear I ain't Timmy

Turn that bitch around just so you can hear the hemi
(Turn that bitch around just so you can hear the hemi)

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin

Aye aye aye

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin racin

Swear to god
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin Racin

All this shit got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin

Aye aye aye

They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin racin

Swear to god
They got my mind
Racin Racin Racin
Racin Racin Racin
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Writer: Marc Clayton, Shadee Walton, A'Davius Chambers
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: FTBS AD
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Marc Clayton, Shadee Walton, A'Davius Chambers

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