Lyrics Mischief On My Mind - YNW Melly
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
I
got
mischief
on
my
mind
(I
got
mischief
on
my
mind),
I
got
mischief
on
my
mind
(mischief
on
my
mind)
I
got
mischief
on
my
mind
(I
got
mischief
on
my
mind),
I
got
mischief
on
my
mind
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
_,
cocked
it
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
I
got
mischief
on
my
mind
(I
got
mischief
on
my
mind),
I
got
mischief
on
my
mind
(I
got
mischief
on
my
mind)
I
got
mischief
on
my
mind
(I
got
mischief
on
my
mind),
I
got
mischief
on
my
mind
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,
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
I
got
mischief
on
my
mind,
I
got
mischief
on
my
mind
I
got
mischief
on
my
mind,
I
got
mischief
on
my
mind
I
got
mischief
on
my
mind
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