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country dons - on my mind lyrics

[chorus: rokky]
a thousand things on my mind
you think i’m leaving you behind
i’m from the streets where if you reach
i’m trynna send them to the sky
we got that heat four deep
i’m screaming “let a n+gga try”
we in that wraith bb
we see the stars when we drive
you got that fake love
the type that i can see if i was blind
we gotta cake up (?) reason why
my lil brothers wanna slide
the otherside don’t come outside
federollies trynna catch us
cah’ we run the country side

[verse 1: blaze]
look, my drips h+lla clean, givenchy and amiri jeans
packs coming from the plug it’s looking like a shopping spree
these man don’t bother me now let alone robbing me
but if i was to die would my people really honor me?
we grind hard we never waited on a lottery
i gave him everything so now it’s what you got for me?
it’s how i gotta be cah’ people turn fake
i’ve seen ’em lie to my face thru their bottom t++th (honestly)
and shout my akhi rams been kicking it since college b
remember times being broke you’d always cover me
and shout rokkz i’d ride for him and i know he’d ride for me
and shout my country dons some real trap bosses b
and when i hear them man rapping it’s like a comedy
we take risk and hit bin life’s a game, monopoly
no time for apologies i tell her “get on top of me”
legs shacking sh+t you know i smash it properly
[chorus: rokky]
a thousand things on my mind
you think i’m leaving you behind
i’m from the streets where if you reach
i’m trynna send them to the sky
we got that heat four deep
i’m screaming “let a n+gga try”
we in that wraith bb
we see the stars when we drive
you got that fake love
the type that i can see if i was blind
we gotta cake up (?) reason why
my lil brothers wanna slide
the otherside don’t come outside
federollies trynna catch us
cah’ we run the country side

[verse 2: maroc]
all this fake love got me leaving your’s behind
if i was to pass away would all my brothers ride?
i washed away your feelings just like it was a tide
you even held my things when i was out there on a glide
buss some shots and i’m cruising in my whip
it used to be in your bag now it’s chilling on my hip
i lied to you, yeah you read me like a script
i was doing night work, i was putting in them shifts
if i made you cry don’t wait up for me
imma hold it down or should i let you be free
busy flipping keys surveillance by the police
they wanna get me down cuz’ they know i got a piece
i would hit it all night gripping on her thighs
and trynna tell her “it will be all right”
next slide i’m with c, two dots in the ride
lurking for the opps cuz’ the devils in my mind
i was trynna get that money, that was my revenue
they say that they are there for you i know what your going thru
say their gonna ride never end up coming through
corners on the curb i just wanna come home back to you
so i be jugging that white
you know my names means something outside
i be out there building my line
and if an opp tries me, you get fried
i just need a sweet one that can hold up my life
[verse 3: rokky]
told my girl i love her and i need her she my bestie
told my brother watch out when you rolling stay in check please
feds in an x3, opp boys wanna get me
i gotta protect me you know how these n+ggas envy
late night i be on the strip like a hooker
but i’m only selling packs
it’s me, t+y and my jugga
plotting 8+ball on a cooker
homie i ain’t playing snooker
the ting comes in large fries
you see this size of this whooper
yeah i lied to you, you know truth hurts
i prolly would have died for you
always put you first
sh+t you know i ride for you, ride for you
yeah you know i ride for you, ride for you yeah
yeah i gotta get it always
trappin’ through them hallways
young lover reminding me back on my school days
i can’t f+ck with them n+ggas cah’ they’re two+faced
i don’t really, f+ck with them b+tches ‘cah they’re too fake

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