Mind of a maniac
This hear is for you brainiacs
And all of my hood brothers spending money on the Similac
You know we gots to get it back
So Nigga go grab ya thinking hat
And lets go A-ttack
Ratta tat tat tat
Double back
Is what I hear inside the f*ckin streets
All my niggas on the grind
They just want to eat
Broken homes
Heart filled up with stones
No Papa at Home
And they wonder why when we hustle
We always hustle strong
A mastermind
I mastered the mind of the younger generation
Lead them up to win
When you got dark skin
You destined
In their eyes to lose
They couldn't walk a mile inside my dirty shoes
F*ck em
Middle fingers up
And I'm the runner up
I'm, brave nigga, as brave as brave can get
They, can't touch me
I see why they Hating this shit
Neo Sohl - Broken Homes (feat. Screwface, Portland Ave) Lyrics
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Mind of a maniac
This hear is for you brainiacs
And all of my hood brothers spending money on the Similac
You know we gots to get it back
So Nigga go grab ya thinking hat
And lets go A-ttack
Ratta tat tat tat
Double back
Is what I hear inside the f*ckin streets
All my niggas on the grind
They just want to eat
Broken homes
Heart filled up with stones
No Papa at Home
And they wonder why when we hustle
We always hustle strong
A mastermind
I mastered the mind of the younger generation
Lead them up to win
When you got dark skin
You destined
In their eyes to lose
They couldn't walk a mile inside my dirty shoes
F*ck em
Middle fingers up
And I'm the runner up
I'm, brave nigga, as brave as brave can get
They, can't touch me
I see why they Hating this shit
This hear is for you brainiacs
And all of my hood brothers spending money on the Similac
You know we gots to get it back
So Nigga go grab ya thinking hat
And lets go A-ttack
Ratta tat tat tat
Double back
Is what I hear inside the f*ckin streets
All my niggas on the grind
They just want to eat
Broken homes
Heart filled up with stones
No Papa at Home
And they wonder why when we hustle
We always hustle strong
A mastermind
I mastered the mind of the younger generation
Lead them up to win
When you got dark skin
You destined
In their eyes to lose
They couldn't walk a mile inside my dirty shoes
F*ck em
Middle fingers up
And I'm the runner up
I'm, brave nigga, as brave as brave can get
They, can't touch me
I see why they Hating this shit
Writer: Centell Jackson, Dre Watson, Tyler Bernard
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