"State Of Mind" lyrics - A$AP TYY

A$AP TYY

"State Of Mind"

[Intro:]
Seen about a hunnid bars in writing
It's about me in my prime I'm sparring with Tyson
You niggas biting and I'm fighting with lightning
Ruler of the empire I'm striking like vikings

Fuck a father figure I further my thoughts
Fuck a father figure I further my thoughts
Praying on this strap that I won't come up short
'Cause life is short
Shit real fuck how you feel
Niggas in the field tryna chase dollar bills
Niggas get more than a mill
Niggas kill niggas starve niggas rob tryna eat
For that chicken they'll deliver they'll rob you for your sneaks
Still bent on the liquor and I'm pissing in the streets
Watch for coppers in them D's you know them niggas tryna crip
That's the shit I witness dog
I'm about my business

[Hook:]
I'm in whole different mind state
My niggas tryna boost the flock of crime rate
I'm in a New York state of mind
I'm in a New York state of mind
A New York state of mind
A New York state of mind
A New York state of mind
A New York state of mind

Reminiscing with the old heads
Back in the 80's who they used to count that old bread
Kill a nigga dead if he owed bread
Witnesses ain't see shit that's what the folks said
Remember times I was fourteen
My niggas moving work out of Fort Greene
Life looking good that's how it always seems
Ask me if he lived to see sixteen
Against the odds shitcould get real
They say show no love 'cause it could get you killed
They tryna assassinate me like I'm [?]
Charge it to the game you can keep the bill
That's why on these cold dark nights I pack the steel
I catch you slipping and I'm pointing at you grills

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