Lyrics Mind Right (feat. YL Stunna) - Lil Silk

Gotta get my happiness back
When they shot my boy felt like a asthma attack
Keep my pockets fluffy like the Michelin man
Fuck her with a rubber then go get me some bands
I been on this road so long tryna get my mind right
Didn′t sell my soul to get the lime light
Free all of the bros fuck the crime fighters
Like TK I got Cash and got my mind right

Got my mind right in and outta sight
Ran me up a check I did that more than twice
How the hell you say you bout that action
Then sing like Kelly Price
I ask my nigga how he cope he throw back Miller Lights
This shit get hard by the day by the night
You don't understand
The water deep up to my boots like I′m a fisher man
Walk in any spot they don't say who
Cause I'm official man
I been in the game nigga I ain′t new
Yea you should bet on him
Tryna run me up some candy yea that M&Ms
I use to talk to my daddy thru a glass like Sandy them
I ain′t even talking Spongebob
Smoke exotics til' my lungs pop
I′m the hottest yea they know about it
Keep smiling but they don't know about it

Gotta get my happiness back
When they shot my boy felt like a asthma attack
Keep my pockets fluffy like the Michelin man
Fuck her with a rubber then go get me some bands
I been on this road so long tryna get my mind right
Didn′t sell my soul to get the lime light
Free all of the bros fuck the crime fighters
Like TK I got Cash and got my mind right

I used to chase these hoes tryna catch me a nut
But every since I caught me a bag
I ain't been stunting no slut
I′m on the road in a foreign I'm finna hit the clutch
Going through a tunnel and I see my dreams
I cannot give up
Nigga killed my dog I can't forget it
Ain′t been happy ever since
Been on this road so long don′t care how long it take I never quit
Had to get my mind right
Ain't no competition
I′m against myself like it's a blind fight
Ain′t no hesitation ima go any time the time's right
I handle my business like I wear ties
These racks too big for rubber bands we gotta use tires
I use to slip but I caught my grip like I found some pliers
Been going thru shit since I was a jit see it in my eyes

Gotta get my happiness back
When they shot my boy felt like a asthma attack
Keep my pockets fluffy like the Michelin man
Fuck her with a rubber then go get me some bands
I been on this road so long tryna get my mind right
Didn′t sell my soul to get the lime light
Free all of the bros fuck the crime fighters
Like TK I got Cash and got my mind right