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Mind out Lyrics by Baseman

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(Baseman)
Tell em mind out
Tell them boy mind out
Big sticks when we slide round
Fuck feds we ain't tryna let them find out
Lord i got my money on my mind now
Theyre telling me that its my time now

(Myers)
So all you opp boys mind out
When that convoy slides out
Bet the youts ID they can't find out

(Baseman)
Catch me on the north side of Newham
East coastin
Cos we the last ones left we were chosen
Leather gloves in the whizzer i'll hold it
N i'll buss like i never been roastin
Cos where i'm from fam its braggin
Like why they clartin down youts
Thats tragic
Best believe i ain't ducking no action
Crash it at them
Watch the whip get abandoned
The gaza is a madness
I stay woke and im only getting older
Fuck a fake friend i'd rather be a loner
Hitting them in alleys and corners
And side men turned informers
They started singing
Like the notes on my chorus
We used to know them
But now they can't know us
But thats how it goes in the street life
Hella fakes ain't bad in the real life

(Myers)
Never conversate on rides
Different day same guy
Same opp different night
If its wrong or if its right
Disciplinary onsight
Dont slip when you slide
Cos if you slide and slip
We're known for firing at whips
So boy you better mind out
Lose your pride n shit
Do my research
Find out where my man lives
Now it is what it is
This ending can't be changed
I seen bootings on the back roads
Seen booting on the mains
We're known for rolling up and slapping
When i back it out my hat
This ain't a rabbit
Have you hopping when i clap it
For them carats man will grab it
Crime scene tragic
See that white flag, flag it
I'm a real eastender
All they know is surrender
If they catch me with this nine
I won't be gone till november
Thats the last ever summer i'll remember
So you opp boys mind out
When that convoy slides out
Bet the youts ID they can't find out

(Baseman)
Tell em mind out
Tell them boy mind out
Big sticks when we slide round
Fuck feds we ain't tryna let them find out
Lord i got my money on my mind now
Theyre telling me that its my time now

(Myers)
So all you opp boys mind out
When that convoy slides out
Bet the youts ID they can't find out
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About “Mind out” by Baseman

Read the complete lyrics to "Mind out" by Baseman from the album "Trap Revien". On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Rap.

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"Mind out" is credited to Baseman. Songwriting credits may include additional writers listed on the release; check the credits section on this page for linked collaborators.

"Mind out" appears on "Trap Revien".

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