Текст песни More Mind Games - Lunchbox
Mind
playing
games
Can't
get
away
Can't
get
a
break
She
tryna
stay
She
tryna
play
Drank
on
the
way
Base
jump
in
place
Uh,
uh
You
just
want
my
place
You
just
want
my
space
That'll
get
you
flamed
This
shit
I
wouldn't
trade
This
shit
I
wouldn't
trade
If
I
call
you
babe
You
got'
get
my
name
tat
Rolled
up,
got
some
new
pain
I
just
rolled
up
Got
some
new
pain
I
just
poured
up
Call
me
Bruce
Wayne
when
its
dark
out
Rolled
a
new
kite
this
a
bomber
Pulled
up
too
cray,
like
Obama
Audi
coupe
white,
shit
Madonna
I
was
too
nice
now
it's
fuck
em
We
upped
the
score
now
We
upped
the
score
now
What
could
you
do
now?
What
could
you
do
now?
Took
the
bitch
went
got
a
new
butt,
new
attitude
now
I
did
my
homework
it's
due
now,
I
got
the
tools
now
Mind
playing
games
Can't
get
away
Can't
get
a
break
She
tryna
stay
She
tryna
play
Drank
on
the
way
Base
jump
in
place
Uh,
uh
You
just
want
my
place
You
just
want
my
space
That'll
get
you
flamed
This
shit
I
wouldn't
trade
This
shit
I
wouldn't
trade
If
I
call
you
babe
You
got'
get
my
name
tat
Rolled
up,
got
some
new
pain
I
just
rolled
up
Got
some
new
pain
I
just
poured
up
Call
me
Bruce
Wayne
when
its
dark
out
Rolled
a
new
kite
this
a
bomber
Pulled
up
too
cray,
like
Obama
Audi
coupe
white,
shit
Madonna
I
was
too
nice
now
it's
fuck
em
1 Back 2 My Roots
2 Matter 2
3 Madman
4 Trippin
5 Changin
6 When We Pull Up
7 Go By Me
8 More Mind Games
9 Where the Time At?
10 Moving Again
11 Lost
12 Narnia
13 Red Light
14 180
15 Blicks Out
16 In My Way
17 Take Me There
18 Understood
19 See Your Ways
20 Take Me Out
21 Bitch Plz
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