Young Thug

Young Thug - Mind Right lyrics

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[Intro]

Aye my brother said he can phone off

I'm like, "Nigga which one, nigga? Got bout five or six of them bitches bro"

And he can't even hear fool

Know what I'm talking bout



[Hook]

Got my mind right, now I run through the streets

I might take flight, don't care if it's he or she

I might make it, Mayweather, just like TMT, ya' digg?

And I got Deaf Greg with me

Got my mind right and go got it

Got my mind right and go got it

Got my mind right and go got it

Got my mind right and went got it

Got my mind right and went got it

Got my mind right, you ain't got it

Got my mind right, you ain't got it

Got my mind right, got it



[Verse 1]

Got my mind right and I swear I went ran up my money

I swear to God man I ride with that tommy I roll out the pound, not an onion

I swear to God man my diamonds they come from New York and yo shit looking sunny

You come with them Backwoods that shit better be wrapped up like muhf**king mummy

My brothers on bitches, my brothers on bitches

We catch em and cut them lil bitches

I ride with the semi, my money's no midget

Got pints and my muhf**kin' reefer

Got 'scale on my plane and it came cross that water

I locked up the safe but it's not out of order

Bitches they wan' know what's popping, they know that if I pop it they know that she droppin'

Come off the top like Eddie Hardy, and they know I bang red like a flower

I'm not a christian, I don't go to church, but my front pockets look like a Bible

Comin' up listenin' to my raps, I knew I needed one shot like a sniper



[Hook]

Got my mind right, now I run through the streets

I might take flight, don't care if it's he or she

I might make it, Mayweather, just like TMT, ya' digg?

And I got Deaf Greg with me

Got my mind right and go got it

Got my mind right and go got it

Got my mind right and go got it

Got my mind right and went got it

Got my mind right and went got it

Got my mind right, you ain't got it

Got my mind right, you ain't got it

Got my mind right, got it



[Verse 2]

Go and get it just to say you did it

My brother deaf, but he moving pigeons

Ya' dig what I'mm saying, yeah freaky dig it

I really wanna meet her no damn ticket

I would love to meet her, I would love to meat her

I would love to feast her, I would love to eat her

I would love to treat her, I would love to trick her

Yeah, all of the above no pistol

This shit is serious, Brian Nichols

She so delirious, now I miss her

I'm slick the bomb like a damn missile

Bubble gum booty delicious

She got her tongue pierced

It's a done mission

I'm on a Dom Pérignon mission

Leave a pussy nigga soul lifted

Geeked out, get my toes pierced

Ri-ribbit like a toad listening

Big nose pinocchio bitch

IPhone, she cordless

I got big diamonds in my watch

Newer Flava Flav clock

Be the first nigga cop that drop then pull straight up to the block (scrr scrr)



[Hook]

Got my mind right, now I run through the streets

I might take flight, don't care if it's he or she

I might make it, Mayweather, just like TMT, ya' digg?

And I got Deaf Greg with me

Got my mind right and go got it

Got my mind right and go got it

Got my mind right and go got it

Got my mind right and went got it

Got my mind right and went got it

Got my mind right, you ain't got it

Got my mind right, you ain't got it

Got my mind right, got it
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