Mine (Explicit)

Mine (Explicit) - J. Alphonse Nicholson

Lyrics by：Jabrielle Brooks/Antwon Moore

Yeah

Say you mine forever

Say you mine forever

B***h you mine forever

What if I had some feelings for you

But I ain't know how to admit it

What if I told you that I love you

But I love a little different

How could you hold that against me

Now you say I'm aggressive

A little over possessive

B***h you mine forever

That's what I'm showing you

But you don't understand

The fact of what I'm going through

I'm tryna make it out these streets 'cuz they'll hunt you

My mama told me boy these streets gon nothing for you

Yeah b***h I'm staying down

I had to get it on my own

'Cuz I'ma man now

Stand up in they chest

And make them p***y n***as stand down

In Mississippi boy

Them n***as run up on you

I'm on a mission

Just to get this s**t

By any means

Motherf**k these p***y n***as

B***hes don't mean a thing

Came from the trenches

Late night selling d**e on a bike

I'm just tryna do right

Got too much pain in my life

And I'm just tryna do right

That's why I pray every night

Don't give a f**k if I'm wrong

Don't give a f**k if you're right

You coming home tonight

Don't give a f**k if I'm wrong

Don't give a f**k if you're right

I had some feelings for you

But I ain't know how to admit it

What if I told you that I love you

But I love a little different

How could you hold that against me

Now you say I'm aggressive

A little over possessive

B***h you mine forever

That's what I'm showing you

But you don't understand

The fact of what I'm going through

I'm tryna make it out these streets 'cuz they'll hunt you

My mama told me boy these streets gon nothing for you

Cooking crack on grandma stove

You don't know what's that like

Drop that white girl in the bowl

And beat that b***h like Ike

I was really standing on the curve

Trapping all night

Reminiscin' 'bout that pink cloud

Let's go to paradise

Just put your trust in me

Baby girl we gon' be aight

It ain't no cappin' in my rap

I'm talking real

Let p***y n***as hate

'Cuz that just comes with paper

Smoking purple gold sativa

Got me feeling like a laker

What if I had some feelings for you

But I ain't know how to admit it

What if I told you that I love you

But I love a little different

How could you hold that against me

Now you say I'm aggressive

A little over possessive

B***h you mine forever

That's what I'm showing you

But you don't understand

The fact of what I'm going through

I'm tryna make it out these streets 'cuz they'll hunt you

My mama told me boy these streets gon nothing for you