It's been feeling like i'm blind and it's hard to see
I'an judge you how the f*ck you just gone judge me
It ain't always what you do sometimes it's what you see
I call shots I'm too official like the referee
I can't play around wit you niggas i play hard ball
Just make sure you on stand by when the lord call
I listen to coach and i just guard ball
Better be on yo shit if you guard ball
The way i serve the block a nigga feel like Chris Paul
Got a crossover so nasty that'll make you fall
I just spit a couple bars and put it on a file
Nobody taught me how to rap i had to walk a mile
I'an gone lie i been the sickest since i was a child
F*ck what another nigga got i got my own job
F*ck what another nigga rock i got my own style
F*ck what another do i got my own problems
Listen to the song
I been hated
My life amazing
On my time i'm waiting
The only thing that's on my mind
Paper chasing
Motivation
A few time can't waist it
The only thing that's on my mind
Nigga think he slick trynna play me like a buster
But i can't f*ck wit that nigga cause he undercover
Use to look at you like you that one and like no other
Now you a broke boy you mad i'm eating steak and you a po boy
When i'm on the track li bitch you know i'm always in my zone
Don't interrupt me let me be leave me the f*ck alone
Don't talk to me like i'm yo child i done got a li grown
You play wit me i'll get you gone
Faster than the beat up in my song
I'm always on some different shit so you never know what i'm on
Nigga tried to get me but i don't talk up on no cell phones
Couldn't talk to my bitch i accidentally broke my cell phone
On the road to get rich i gotta make sure that my head
Cause if i slip up and i let him get me then my head gone
Now i gotta go cop me a few semis wit some headstones
And i got a few niggas that come wit me that's gone strike a pose
Now yo momma crying but it's too late ma that's the life he chose
I been hated
My life amazing
On my time i'm waiting
The only thing that's on my mind
Paper chasing
Motivation
A few time can't waist it
The only thing that's on my mind
NCA Antboy - On My Mind Lyrics
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It's been feeling like i'm blind and it's hard to see
I'an judge you how the f*ck you just gone judge me
It ain't always what you do sometimes it's what you see
I call shots I'm too official like the referee
I can't play around wit you niggas i play hard ball
Just make sure you on stand by when the lord call
I listen to coach and i just guard ball
Better be on yo shit if you guard ball
The way i serve the block a nigga feel like Chris Paul
Got a crossover so nasty that'll make you fall
I just spit a couple bars and put it on a file
Nobody taught me how to rap i had to walk a mile
I'an gone lie i been the sickest since i was a child
F*ck what another nigga got i got my own job
F*ck what another nigga rock i got my own style
F*ck what another do i got my own problems
Listen to the song
I been hated
My life amazing
On my time i'm waiting
The only thing that's on my mind
Paper chasing
Motivation
A few time can't waist it
The only thing that's on my mind
Nigga think he slick trynna play me like a buster
But i can't f*ck wit that nigga cause he undercover
Use to look at you like you that one and like no other
Now you a broke boy you mad i'm eating steak and you a po boy
When i'm on the track li bitch you know i'm always in my zone
Don't interrupt me let me be leave me the f*ck alone
Don't talk to me like i'm yo child i done got a li grown
You play wit me i'll get you gone
Faster than the beat up in my song
I'm always on some different shit so you never know what i'm on
Nigga tried to get me but i don't talk up on no cell phones
Couldn't talk to my bitch i accidentally broke my cell phone
On the road to get rich i gotta make sure that my head
Cause if i slip up and i let him get me then my head gone
Now i gotta go cop me a few semis wit some headstones
And i got a few niggas that come wit me that's gone strike a pose
Now yo momma crying but it's too late ma that's the life he chose
I been hated
My life amazing
On my time i'm waiting
The only thing that's on my mind
Paper chasing
Motivation
A few time can't waist it
The only thing that's on my mind
I'an judge you how the f*ck you just gone judge me
It ain't always what you do sometimes it's what you see
I call shots I'm too official like the referee
I can't play around wit you niggas i play hard ball
Just make sure you on stand by when the lord call
I listen to coach and i just guard ball
Better be on yo shit if you guard ball
The way i serve the block a nigga feel like Chris Paul
Got a crossover so nasty that'll make you fall
I just spit a couple bars and put it on a file
Nobody taught me how to rap i had to walk a mile
I'an gone lie i been the sickest since i was a child
F*ck what another nigga got i got my own job
F*ck what another nigga rock i got my own style
F*ck what another do i got my own problems
Listen to the song
I been hated
My life amazing
On my time i'm waiting
The only thing that's on my mind
Paper chasing
Motivation
A few time can't waist it
The only thing that's on my mind
Nigga think he slick trynna play me like a buster
But i can't f*ck wit that nigga cause he undercover
Use to look at you like you that one and like no other
Now you a broke boy you mad i'm eating steak and you a po boy
When i'm on the track li bitch you know i'm always in my zone
Don't interrupt me let me be leave me the f*ck alone
Don't talk to me like i'm yo child i done got a li grown
You play wit me i'll get you gone
Faster than the beat up in my song
I'm always on some different shit so you never know what i'm on
Nigga tried to get me but i don't talk up on no cell phones
Couldn't talk to my bitch i accidentally broke my cell phone
On the road to get rich i gotta make sure that my head
Cause if i slip up and i let him get me then my head gone
Now i gotta go cop me a few semis wit some headstones
And i got a few niggas that come wit me that's gone strike a pose
Now yo momma crying but it's too late ma that's the life he chose
I been hated
My life amazing
On my time i'm waiting
The only thing that's on my mind
Paper chasing
Motivation
A few time can't waist it
The only thing that's on my mind
Writer: Anthony Carter
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