Mental (feat. Slump6s & glaive) (Explicit)

MENTAL(feat. Slump6s & glaive) (Explicit) - Whethan/slump6s/GLAIVE

Lyrics by：Ash Gutierrez/Devon Karpf/Ethan Snoreck/Grady Lee/Namil Bridges

Oh oh oh

Oh oh

Oh oh

Baby you know we get away

I hold them racks up every day

I see you when I go back to the hell

You broke my heart but the money make it okay

I just want you to know that

I'm doing better on my own

Right so diamonds colder than a snowman

Y'all tried to play me like a fool man

Still bad as hell and you know that's why

I had to go back to my old ways

To my old ways before I met you

I don't know why it's so hard to forget you

I can't even be mad at

The fact you left me 'cause I let you

You left my heart damaged

That s**t detrimental

Not the way I planned it

But it's really f**king with my mental mental

I'ma need my smoke

'Cause a sorry won't work

You want my heart

I don't think you deserve it

You want my love

You gotta earn it

We gotta cut it off

This s**t not working

Since you getting money

That show me a rack boy

I feel like kobe just by the way

That I'm smokin' this thrax boy

I ain't never been in a movie

But I can tell by the way that you act boy

Well everybody steady hatin'

I might just stack up with straps boy

All the pain and that hurtin'

I don't like that at all

I can't buy you a birkin

We can't go to the mall

Me and you weren't really workin'

I'm ignorin' your calls

You really all on my phone

You on my song we're breakin' the law

I got a lot on my mind

I think I need a minute woah yeah

You really started a problem

You can't even finish woah yeah

I just never lack yeah six to bank

They lick dicks oh woah

I'm really tellin' you somethin'

I need you to listen oh woah woah

Ayy me and slump walk

In the party like we own that s**t

Got some bands in my pradas

I ain't jokin' s**t

And for my dad and my mother

I'ma take that risk and I'ma take your s**t

Feel like the man right now told him

Man pipe down

And like I don't need you

I need a bed right now

And like I don't need your heart

I need a hand right now

Only got a couple songs

She's a fan of me now ayy

She try to tell me she love me woah

I already know that the lil' girl is lyin' woah yeah

Try to tell me she love me woah woah

I already know that the lil' girl is woah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

She she she try to tell me she love me

I already know that the lil' girl is lyin' ayy

Man I'm in la so I've been smokin' this gas

It feel like I'm flyin' feel like I'm flyin'

It don't make sense to me I'm gettin' the bands

I'm outta control

She only messin' with me 'cause the money and fame

And all of my diamonds

Flexin' that chain but it ain't yours

I'm gettin' money of course

He wanna play with the gang

I call up my shooter he hittin' the floor

I just seen what you did

I cannot love that girl anymore

Kick that girl right out the crib

I'm finna lead her right through the door oh woah