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David Dallas - "My Mentality" feat. Freddie Gibbs (Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Dallas
David Dallas
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Dallas
David Dallas
Composer
J. Iusitini
J. Iusitini
Composer
A. Iusitini
A. Iusitini
Songwriter
Tipton
Tipton
Composer
Beddoe
Beddoe
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ice runnin' through my veins, I'm the coldest, give me half the time
Till I be runnin' with it like I stole it
You would notice if you paid attention properly and play the lottery
I work with better odds, my favorite game is Monopoly
You copy me, get it?
Understand I'm a prodigy
Ain't no stoppin' me or my movement, man, this is prophecy
This probably the reason they tryna Sarah Connor me
Ever far along in the sequel, but no apology
You ever hear inaudibly come from my lips
Like Beyonce addin' aberrations, ain't gonna say shit
Won't be no prerecording it either, I just give them the ether
Freddie up on the feature, you should know the procedure
Fool, don't act like you don't hear the chicks singin' the song
Y'all made me a believer, I'm out to get it at all costs
Like a young mob boss, go getter, goin' out like this was V for Vendetta
Trend setter, I'm the coldest
[Verse 2]
You're drawn to the side S with the line, flew in, 'bout to fall from the sky
Just some thoughts for the mind, I'll take a glimpse at the time
What's the plan, believe the world is mine
And my mentality is money orientated
Money orientated, anything for the paper
And my mentality is money orientated
Money orientated, anything for the paper
[Verse 3]
Uh, fuck the world and everything in it
Drive away from the pink slips, ain't a thing really
And if you do push that rim, then we got them fangs in it
454 in my motor, work with some change in it
Jumped off of that label and started my own shit
Don't need no **** to hold my dick, bitch, I'm all on my own flip
Say my attitude like Nicky from Encino
I'll probably die buried alive, Freddy Tarantino
Keep your shoe box and your rubber bands
Rockin' dope, I'm racked up, look, she do fellatio, I lay back in my 'Lectra
Every **** from my hood tryna make a hunnid stacks plus
Looks like every **** is born as actors, get wrapped up
All I wanna do is smoke a stoggy and get loaded
And go fuck with my old bitch and my new hoe got demoted
But once I'm with this dick, I don't know, she might just jump back on it
Got my dough hoe and my blow right off the coast of California
Bitch, we robbin', bitch, you holdin'
[Verse 4]
You're drawn to the side S with the line, flew in, 'bout to fall from the sky
Just some thoughts for the mind, I'll take a glimpse at the time
What's the plan, believe the world is mine
And my mentality is money orientated
Money orientated, anything for the paper
And my mentality is money orientated
Money orientated, anything for the paper
[Verse 5]
Money orientated, legacy on my conscience
Long as I did it my way, then fuck it, bro, I ain't bothered
Don't bother popping off with the lips
Like droppin' the flame in a Molotov mix
Now with your best in, dress lit, fuse, deep, fuck a flame thrower
Harder than the south, bitch, we can't change, came over
Painted over your little tags with end to end burners
I've been a quick learner, to win, I went further plus, how to drive like
Sebastian and Beto
Put my foot to the floor so hard that I broke the pedal
Killing everything you think that I made a pact with the devil
Ain't no high strings that you can pull on, so fuck Geptepto
I'm my own puppet master, pour a glass of vodka, sittin' in mi casa
You ain't in my clasa, you bastards are farther just stall my ability
Got you sweatin' me but I never feel the humidity
My AC is on, nothing in this world that could take me on
So pump your breaks, be gone, I'm lookin' way beyond
What's within my reach, I'm tryna grow my wings
Span till I got down some beat
From Oakland City, the new Deli to Gary, Indiana
The world gonna be my oyster and don't come on a platter
If they don't wanna bet it, they know I do
Then I'ma keep takin' it as long as I'm alive
So try stoppin' me, man
Written by: A. Iusitini, Beddoe, D. Dallas, J. Iusitini, Tipton
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