Mischief on My Mind-YNW Melly

歌手 : YNW Melly

专辑 : Mischief On My Mind

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:27

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TXT Mischief on My Mind-YNW Melly 文本歌词

Mischief on My Mind - YNW Melly

Ain't get to roll no swishers

I ain't get to roll no leaves

Ain't get to roll no swishers

I was locked up on Christmas

Ain't get to see my sistas

Ain't get to hug my mama couldn't even give her no kisses

Can't even post on my Instagram 'cause these playa haters be snitching

Everybody acting suspicious might prolly say that I'm tripping

When I'm all alone in my jail cell

I tend to get in my feelings

And all I smoke is that loud

Don't pass me no midget

And I'ma smoke all of my pain away

'Cause that the only thing that gone' heal it

I don't understand these women

Who go around pretending

As if they really mess with me

So I love 'em all from a distance

'Cause the same chick say she down

To ride be the main one who tricking

Ain't tryna catch no felony but every time

I wake up in the morning I got mischief on my mind

Jumping over fences tryna dodge police and nine

And all these playa haters jocking tryna knock me off my grind

But I can't let 'em do it

I got mischief on my mind

Yellow tape around his body it's a freaking homicide

His face is on a T-Shirt and his family traumatized

I didn't even mean to hurt 'em

He just caught me by surprise

I reloaded my reloaded my cocked it

Back and back and him twice

His body dropped down to the floor

And he got teardrops in his eyes

He grabbed me by my hands

And said he was afraid to die

I told 'em it's too late my friend

It's time to say goodbye

And he died inside my arms

Blood all on my shirt

Wake up in the morning I got mischief on my mind

Jumping over fences tryna dodge police and nine

And all these playa haters jocking tryna knock me off my grind

But I can't let 'em do it

I got mischief on my mind

Ball like tarantula Menace a animal

Melly a savage no he not no amateur

Persian named Angela made love on camera

Look how I damage the flesh flesh

I might just deal the boy

Don't wanna deal the boy

Bake 'em up say he want beef

We gone grill the boy

Grill the boy

I'm bleeding so red

I might dip his flesh in it and spill the boy slatt

Woah mischief on my mind

Woah I got mischief on my mind

I got mischief on my mind

Wake up in the morning I got mischief on my mind

Jumping over fences dodging police slanging nine

And all these playa haters jocking tryna knock me off my grind

But I can't let 'em do it

I got mischief on my mind