Issue No 192 Mind Made Up Lyrics
Mind Made Up by Issue No. 192
Say I'm crazy but my mind is made up
It ain't left much,I'm afraid of
And shit,I can't do
I'm not able
These niggaz aren't allowed to change up
Who is with me trying to stab my change-up?
I can't believe I'm on this shit
And my bottle is up
We're gonna be rich
Does it feel it everybody?
Cause I ain't feel it
But I still, I go
We may never be the same
But I,I hope
You see me as your man as I am
And I swore I would never fail, never fail
I just caught a player
They call me coach
Some friends call me Fred
But I don't care
I like to keep them close
And I'll cut off them without a pierce
You're the type that focuses on a hope
I'm the type that focuses on my hands
You see life like all that shit is real
I will get it like it's all to 10
Fully loaded,it's killing time
Cause it's chilling time
This is instrumental Jimmy style
One bullet for my television set
I'm sick of singing for my niggaz
So I could give a fuck don't take offence
I heard this shit is real as this
Say I'm crazy but my mind is made up
It ain't left much,I'm afraid of
And shit,I can't do
I'm not able
These niggaz aren't allowed to change up
Who is with me trying to stab my change-up?
I can't believe I'm on this shit
I can't believe I'm on this shit
And my bottle is up
We're gonna be rich
Does it feel it everybody?
Cause I ain't feel it
But I still, I go
We may never be the same
But I,I hope
You see me as your man as I am
And I swore I would never fail, never fail
Never fail, never fail
Never fail,never fail
It ain't left much,I'm afraid of
And shit,I can't do
I'm not able
These niggaz aren't allowed to change up
Who is with me trying to stab my change-up?
I can't believe I'm on this shit
And my bottle is up
We're gonna be rich
Does it feel it everybody?
Cause I ain't feel it
But I still, I go
We may never be the same
But I,I hope
You see me as your man as I am
And I swore I would never fail, never fail
I just caught a player
They call me coach
Some friends call me Fred
But I don't care
I like to keep them close
And I'll cut off them without a pierce
You're the type that focuses on a hope
I'm the type that focuses on my hands
You see life like all that shit is real
I will get it like it's all to 10
Fully loaded,it's killing time
Cause it's chilling time
This is instrumental Jimmy style
One bullet for my television set
I'm sick of singing for my niggaz
So I could give a fuck don't take offence
I heard this shit is real as this
Say I'm crazy but my mind is made up
It ain't left much,I'm afraid of
And shit,I can't do
I'm not able
These niggaz aren't allowed to change up
Who is with me trying to stab my change-up?
I can't believe I'm on this shit
I can't believe I'm on this shit
And my bottle is up
We're gonna be rich
Does it feel it everybody?
Cause I ain't feel it
But I still, I go
We may never be the same
But I,I hope
You see me as your man as I am
And I swore I would never fail, never fail
Never fail, never fail
Never fail,never fail