Luyện nghe bài hát Mind Frame

Reminiscing 'bout my that done died man
Goin' pictures and it's fuckin' up my mind-frame
Thinkin' back when we was broke but we maintained
Accepting calls my niggas in the chain gang
His first offense, judge gave him all that man
He in there buckin' and fuckin' up his mind-frame
His bitch real bad and treatin' him bad like she know the man
I run with shooters and it's on they mind-frame, hey

Thinkin' 'bout you as I'm scrolling my call log
Your number still in my but I can't call y'all
Lost my niggas to the streets and it wasn't even it
Tray-Tray, Lil Mafia, Lil Corey, and J Money, that me, hey
Free Big Larry and every nigga that fed man
Wouldn't wish that time on nobody, fuck what said man
Wouldn't ever beef, I just bossed up and did my own
I saw my vision, I painted it, my own lane, hey
Shawty fucked one of my in my circle
I to spazz, I wanted to crash, I wanted to hurt her
I had to learn hoes gon' be hoes, perfect
Cut a real nigga cloth, I'm fuck shit allergic
They say my nigga killed my nigga so my fucked up
I won't put my trust in no one but this on me with one up
I was posted with them packs on me all light the sun up
Don't for nothin', always stand up, that's how I'm gon' raise my sons up hey

Reminiscing 'bout my niggas done died man
Goin' through pictures and it's fuckin' up my
Thinkin' back when we was broke but we still
calls from my niggas in the chain gang
His offense, judge gave him all that time man
He in there buckin' and it's up his mind-frame
His bitch bad and treatin' him bad like she don't know the man
I run with shooters and it's murder on mind-frame, hey

Niggas out here threats so it's murder on my dome
They gon' up and just hop out, we don't send no shots on songs
My son say I'm wrong, she got that lil girl mind-frame
She ain't for this lifestyle, she cannot take what come with fame
I sent my nigga a pack to penitentiary, now he straight
my lil homie lawyer paid in full, know he beat the case
Took my nigga out the hood, showed him the got more to offer
In Miami with the Dolphins, BGE we in coffins
Mind-frame on I care
nineteen, I'm so aware
You can look and you can
It's blood on me, you a hair
Niggas crossed me, said me
Showed me really it was
Now callin', tryna talk
But I can't reimburse love, nah

Reminiscing my niggas that done died man
through pictures and it's fuckin' up my mind-frame
Thinkin' back we was broke but we still maintained
Accepting calls from my niggas in the gang
His first offense, judge him all that time man
He in there and it's fuckin' up his mind-frame
His bitch real bad and treatin' him bad like she don't the man
I run shooters and it's murder on they mind-frame, hey