Juvenile

Juvenile - Mind Right lyrics

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Get your mind right
Bitch, I be throwing money, 100 tho' on me

That's what I'm 'bout homie, I'm out here dialin' jonesing

My money loud, homie, sound like the crowd, homie

You looking fowl, homie, smell like a wild monkey

I got some miles on me, I'm from the south, homie

It's Juvenile, go on and check the files on me

It's getting wild, homie, I'm back in style, homie

You should retire 'cause I'm right back on fire, homie
Get your mind right
You can't, you can't deny, darling, until you try, darling


'Cause when I ride, darling, it's till I die, darling

This super high, darling, and I go live, darling

I got two highs, darling, you've been advised, darling

They telling lies, darling, open your eyes, darling

That's how it is when you the shit, them bitches flies, darling

I hope you wise, darling, and open wide, darling

And have a swallow of this sex, it's you and I, darling
Get your mind right


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