Iamsu! - Back On Your Mind lyrics

Published

0 319 0

Iamsu! - Back On Your Mind lyrics

(feat. Kool John & Skipper) [Hook:] Right back on your mind That's forever no that's never gonna die Right back on your mind, back on your mind I stay on my grind That's forever no that's never gonna die I stay on my grind, I stay on my grind [Verse 1 - IamSu!:] Back on your mind I love the cash and I say that all the time I been on my G, since Lil Wayne put out 500 Degreez You want a show bro you gonna have to pay me Don't need a whip until I get my money You know that's all I believe We in this b**h I swear to god we won't leave I love my squad love my team Don't love these hoes but I'm in love with the pink Sometimes I sit back and think Why everybody know me when I walk in the bank And this still ain't a game Never scared of you n***as and we still ain't afraid Cause we still around the bay They can hate if they want but we don't care what they say Cause I'm [Hook] [Verse 2 - Skipper:] Yep, got my gang in this b**h Stick to the fundamentals that I learned in the Rich Oh, and you know I'ma shine Heart Breakers we be the gang I rep that sh** all the time Yeah, and I'm bringing it back Got b**hes getting submissive up the Hennessy Black The Pica**o of rap Suzy played me a banger and I said that's a wrap Yep, I'm that n***a with juice Take her back to the crib that b**h know just what to do I'm pulling up out the lot in something missing a roof They tell that it's impossible I'm living the proof I'm keeping them cookies rolling like a michelin do Bare leg got your b**h getting loose Haters saying it ain't fair now they calling it truce On the grind all the time make her do what it do Oh, Skipper [Hook] [Verse 3 - Kool John:] I threw a party and I'm selling it out It ain't about money then I make her reroute You talking rap I'm the best of them out My cash is getting straighter like I measured it out I heard your b**h was a dick pleaser I make her knees crumble like bread pieces The Uber picking us up, my flow is super deluxe Got stupid kicks like I'm chuck And I'm fresh off tour with a b**h [?] All the liquor get em poured up You smell the weed in my pours And I'm f**ing all the who*es in the party And it's going up A rap stars version of the black [?] Jumped so many hurdles could have been a track star f**ing around in my BMW With Su and P, with 3 old dubs (Yee!) [Hook]