(Intro)

Hmmm, yeah

Oooh yeah yeah

Uh, yeah, ay!

(Chorus)

Lot of fuckin' things on my mind, yo

Like how you make me feel got my mind blown

And my life keeps on rising on a high note

And that booty keep on spinnin' like a cyclone

And why is everybody on they iPhone?

Takin' all these pictures like its bygones

They should take a walk, smell a pinecone

Enjoy the fuckin' time before the time's gone

(yeah)

Lot of fuckin' things on my mind yo

Like how all of these guys want no wife, no

'cause all I want's a shorty and a milestone

So we could live forever 'till the light's gone

(Verse 1):

(Yeah) Smokin' with my baby in a nightgown

Like fuck all of our problems, we're alright now

I could take you out to dinner, we can dine out

And I'll have you home, by dawn

(Chorus)

Lot of fuckin' things on my mind, yo

Like how you make me feel got my mind blown

And my life keeps on rising on a high note

And that booty keep on spinnin' like a cyclone

And why is everybody on they iPhone?

Takin' all these pictures like its bygones

They should take a walk, smell a pinecone

Enjoy the fuckin' time before the time's gone

(Verse 2: Rap)

'Lotta things on my mind

'lotta things in my brain

That are making me wind up

And go fuckin' insane

And let me remind you

I do this everyday

So sit the fuck down

And fuckin' behave

You were relevant, but you dried up

I trusted you, but shit piled up

And I would put this behind us

But motha' fucka' you signed up

And I kind of just don't like you

And I would highly advise you

To fly to another state before

I start to get quite rude

You bitch ass little dyke dude

I'll fuck you up with my eyes closed

And when you come with that bullshit

I'll start to get ice cold

And fuck all of the problems

I just wanna go buy clothes

And smoke weed with fine hoes

Stay lowkey like a spy does, ay

(Chorus)

Lot of fuckin' things on my mind, yo

Like how you make me feel got my mind blown

And my life keeps on rising on a high note

And that booty keep on spinnin' like a cyclone

And why is everybody on they iPhone?

Takin' all these pictures like its bygones

They should take a walk, smell a pinecone

Enjoy the fuckin' time before the time's gone

(yeah)

Lot of fuckin' things on my mind yo

Like how all of these guys want no wife, no

'cause all I want's a shorty and a milestone

So we could live forever 'till the light's gone