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Mindset Video (MV)




Performed By: SRT G
Language: English
Length: 1:44
Written by: Georvin Hunter




SRT G - Mindset Lyrics
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I be fighting anxiety
I'm fighting these demons
Pray to the lord
He forgive all my treasons
I be balling so hard but I still feel so empty
Will you be there
When a nigga be needing
I just want to roll up a blunt
And pop me Perc'
My unc still be out here
Trying to sell this work
It's hard to win
And not have a curse
We'll never pretend
We came from the dirt
We came from the dirt
We came out the mud
Shit felt like quick sand
It wouldn't let up
The weak get killed
You got to be tuff
I stay with the strap
Cause these niggas run up
I was raised by ogs
Simpson rd know wassup
We just trying to get rich
So we did what took
My life was so crazy
I might write a book
We prayed while trapping
I ain't cap like I knew ill be rapping
Yea I had plans
But god changed the pattern
For best though
So I gotta be thankful
For best though
So I gotta be thankful
Walked in the room
Put my gun on the bible
I pray it don't jam
When it time to be spiteful
I'm rocking ice too
Looking like ice cubes
I'm in 64 wearing dickie like ice cube
My nieces and nephews deserve to rock ice too
I'm breaking of curse that been over my fam too
Generation wealth is what I be in to
I might buy a farm and build a school too
I might buy a farm and build a school too
I might buy a farm and build a school too
I be fighting anxiety
I'm fighting these demons
Pray to the lord
He forgive all my treasons
I be balling so hard but i still feel so empty
Will you be there
When a nigga be needing
I just want to roll up a blunt
And pop me perc
My unc still be out here
Trying to sell this work
It's hard to win
And not have a curse
We'll never pretend
We came from the dirt
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I be fighting anxiety
I'm fighting these demons
Pray to the lord
He forgive all my treasons
I be balling so hard but I still feel so empty
Will you be there
When a nigga be needing
I just want to roll up a blunt
And pop me Perc'
My unc still be out here
Trying to sell this work
It's hard to win
And not have a curse
We'll never pretend
We came from the dirt
We came from the dirt
We came out the mud
Shit felt like quick sand
It wouldn't let up
The weak get killed
You got to be tuff
I stay with the strap
Cause these niggas run up
I was raised by ogs
Simpson rd know wassup
We just trying to get rich
So we did what took
My life was so crazy
I might write a book
We prayed while trapping
I ain't cap like I knew ill be rapping
Yea I had plans
But god changed the pattern
For best though
So I gotta be thankful
For best though
So I gotta be thankful
Walked in the room
Put my gun on the bible
I pray it don't jam
When it time to be spiteful
I'm rocking ice too
Looking like ice cubes
I'm in 64 wearing dickie like ice cube
My nieces and nephews deserve to rock ice too
I'm breaking of curse that been over my fam too
Generation wealth is what I be in to
I might buy a farm and build a school too
I might buy a farm and build a school too
I might buy a farm and build a school too
I be fighting anxiety
I'm fighting these demons
Pray to the lord
He forgive all my treasons
I be balling so hard but i still feel so empty
Will you be there
When a nigga be needing
I just want to roll up a blunt
And pop me perc
My unc still be out here
Trying to sell this work
It's hard to win
And not have a curse
We'll never pretend
We came from the dirt
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Writer: Georvin Hunter
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