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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jxy True
Songwriter
Geesus Shuttlesworth
Songwriter
Trevor J Shores
Songwriter
Brian Edwards
Songwriter
Lyrics
I got serpents in my spine
I got work that's on rewind
I got offers in my mentions
I got herb that's in a bind
I got death that's in my past
It's a stress to just look back
I heard great minds think alike
Well my mind is on this cash
I got serpents in my spine
I got work that's on rewind
I got offers in my mentions
I got herb that's in a bind
I got death that's in my past
It's a stress to just look back
I heard great minds think alike
Well my mind is on the cash
I got sinners in the clique
I got women on my dick
I ain't talking to no rapper
Because my tongue is on some clit
Had to take a second off
Just to make some shit align
But I still ain't lose a step
Watch my space I'll end your time
Watch this herb it take your mind
Smoke and mirrors I recline
I can only hear myself
Fuck your offer, I decline
I was focused on my wealth
You was focused on a bitch
Now y'all both live by y'all self
I know boy ain't that some shit
I got serpents in my spine
I got work that's on rewind
I got offers in my mentions
I got herb that's in a bind
I got death that's in my past
It's a stress to just look back
I heard great minds think alike
Well my mind is on the cash
Mind on the cash
But these demons on my back
Bitches want my semen
So I'm also facing that
Thinking about my cash
While my kundalini shift
Middle fingers to my haters
As I face the clip
And as I blow their mind
They can see that I ain't lying
Clique full of hungry lions
And they don't want the scraps
We resurrected god's art
Because we about our raps
We came from them pyramids
We came from them wraps
Rose from the tomb
I'm a pharaoh
Farewell to my ego
I'm the god of the sun
You can call me Ra
I spit it blunt, I spit it raw
I smack down with my talents
I ain't listening to the hooplah
These rappers be speaking
They two headed serpents
No wonder they tweaking
They only living for clout
Man no wonder they fiending
They need the likes to feel the love
Just to feel like they gleaming
But I'm true about my art
Because I know what I'm seeking
I erased all my fears
Because the system I broke
Breaking down barriers
Let's see what rise out the smoke
Been in these clouds for years
You will never see me choke
I'm from heaven like my peers
Wearing rivals as coats
Putting bodies in bags
Putting dollars in bags
Jesus christ compared to us
All these artists just lack
It's true you cant match the craft
And you know it's a fact
You know it's a fact
I got serpents in my spine
I got work that's on rewind
I got offers in my mentions
I got herb that's in a bind
I got death that's in my past
It's a stress to just look back
I heard great minds think alike
Well my mind is on this cash
I got serpents in my spine
I got work that's on rewind
I got offers in my mentions
I got herb that's in a bind
I got death that's in my past
It's a stress to just look back
I heard great minds think alike
Well my mind is on the cash
I got benji's on my mental
Got no tints up on my windows
My record clean as a whistle
Still tendencies of a criminal
That serpent know my desires
He told me take aim fire
Kill every rapper in sight
And rob every producer blind
So please pass the bazooka
I'm smoking them like a hookah
Locks in a bun when I'm shooting
I'm in the function, I'm zooted
The party jumping I'm cooling
But at your neck for the crew and
Don't sweat the shirt, it's exclusive
And I could make yours a Yeezy
Shores keep the blade if he need it
And he been fiending to use it
And you know Jay be the truest
They actors this ain't a movie
They cap and I'm calling bullshit
Just something that I can't stand for
Ticking time bomb
If I were you I wouldn't stand close
Fix your posture when you speaking to
The Godfather, Marlon Brando
I'm just trying to bring light
To the dark just like a lamp post
Feeling like I'm Dwight on the block
Back in Orlando
If you send a shot
It's getting blocked into the tenth row
It could all be so simple
You chose to make it hard
I might get Lauryn on my intro
If I'm in the garden with the serpent
His deception isn't working
You know I'm skinning them perfect
Snake skin on my bitch's Birkin now
Writer(s): Trevor Shores
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