Lyrics

I got the souce, drip me takin' pictures then delete it when them
**** start to act, so it keep me in the tact
Shit still pop pills, pilin' up the beacon till the deacon out the back
I don't even got a pack, blew him out the race again
White boy back to snatch the **** chains again
But it ain't your main, it's Wayne back to playin' to friends
If I ain't hit it then I hit it with a change of plans
My plan's like I leave my faith before I'm jumpin' in the audience
I bought a couple dutches, let us up, it's more than tardiness
My target often turn to a toss-up with every broad I pick
I'm stirrin' up a ruckus, cussin', fussin' in an argument
Ah, wash it down with crowd, drownin' down the town
Countin' down the miles, boxin' out yourself
Bound for bound with loud shakin' asses now
Blah, blah, blah, blah
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
I heard you got a poppin' rhythm, well, fuck, I got a problem with him
Max, please turn out the silence of the magazine and dial him in
Tell him, ****, look like a piranha bit him
Apply pressure to **** who slept on this ****
You rest and end up like the rest of them ****
They ask who in town, but don't question this ****
50 seconds, if they reppin', give them references and
Shake them off the list, I just needed confirmation
Lately I been switchin' up the combinations
Couple girls wasn't givin' me the time of day
Now it's that one-night condo thing
I guess the times have changed, I keep on hearin' bout the finer things
And I feel like I'm just a finder, wait, still tryin' to find a way
My baby beat him on the diamond chain, because my condom missing
Keep up with my condom missing, I got to say
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
I can't show you what's up in my mind
I can only tell you what I'm talkin' bout
Written by: David Parks, Enoch Armani Tolbert, Ivan Jackson Rosenberg, Leonardo Pellegrino, Matthew Muirhead
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