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
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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 d**ks
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 L A 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