Mischief on My Mind

Get to roll no swishers Ay, I'm in the studio, bro Ay, yeah I mean, you had called me 'bout me Ayy, listen to this though 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 And 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 (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 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 had 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 Uh Bite like tarantula, Menace a animal Melly's 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, oh, mischief on my mind Woah, woah, I got mischief on my mind I got mischief on my mind, I got mischief on my mind Huh Wake up in the morning I got mischief on my mind Jumping over fences dodging police slangin' 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