Mick Jenkins - On My Mind lyrics

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Mick Jenkins - On My Mind lyrics

Been here for a minute Free Be happy man Tell 'em that I'm straight up out the Chi, and I'm reppin' that, to the def Gotta couple homies that'll second that, reckin' rap [?] might a second I was reckin' trap, run it back Flippin' these trees like a lumberjack Tell 'em that we ordered that Smell like we imported that We can see the bullsh**, I was playin' Horace Grant Think about it all the time, n***a we ain't forcin' sh** Think about it all the time, it's gone be unfortunate, fool There's something on my mind Tell 'em [x10] Tell 'em we ain't never goin' down without a fight Tell 'em that we pray about it every single night Tell 'em bout the mic And the plight, of a chi n***a Tell 'em that Free ain't only just me and my n***as I really just be chillin' with my n***as Ridin' down Jordan With some shorties That we courting Trynna make them feel important OG Skywalker like Luke I been one with the force so I ain't never had to force it Well manicured like golf courses Tommy Hilfiger, f** them horses Lamborghini, Ferrari, and boxed Porsches Stuntin' on these n***as somethin' I don't be endorsin' You don't really gotta brag if you got the bigger portion, fool There's something on my mind Tell 'em [x10] Tell 'em we ain't never goin' down without a fight Tell 'em that we pray about it every single night Tell 'em bout the mic And the plight, of a chi n***a Tell 'em that Free ain't only just me and my n***as Trynna cop a bigger morsel of this pie called life Now these shorties talk about releasing s**ual endorphins cause I'm fly, all right Like a 5 star dinner with a dash of Allspice n***as salty cause the system has been built on faulty premises You just want it bumpin' and I'm seein' all the blemishes Identities deminshin' Plus a million witnesses play apathetic They got you in this game simply off of athletics, fool There's something on my mind Tell 'em [x10] Tell 'em we ain't never goin' down without a fight Tell 'em that we pray about it every single night Tell 'em bout the mic And the plight, of a chi n***a Tell 'em that Free ain't only just me and my n***as It's groovy Free your mind

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