Mind Blown - GeeYou, Rylo Rodriguez

I got a vibe, revive

Drippin' since knee high

My demons don’t sleep at night

then baby it right

And it blew my mind, they change up over night

Not with my new vibe, ain’t even felt that bitch

Oh I felt evil

At night, that’s when she called

Ain’t scared about no opps, they roll wit'

big smoke, 44 out that window

Lean out, slap man, like bingo

Fell in love with the whole store

Kitchen stories they untold

Manufacture, manufacture, uh, we in the bando takin' off

Cooking the kitchen, stick in the car

Give me th top, smoke this, take me to Mars, uh

Pop my shit, imma drop my shit, it’s gonna tak me far, uh

like, uh, uh

You don’t want smoke nah, nah, nah

My broski got a body in the car

And they see he a kidnapper

And for all of this pain, I’m pourin' up

I feel it floating up in my gut

(Lean up in my gut)

Blood diamond, rollin' wit' the forty we gon' fly 'em

And I’m wit' my broski, you know we slidin'

Get back gang, free my broski doing been time

Grab wit' a tek, tek, tek

Baby girl I just want the neck, neck, neck, neck

I’m steppin' wit' my bros he get 'em, wet, wet

I’m rollin' wit' my broski, we don’t chess press

Nine up in this fire, leave your bench wet

new to me said, flew to me

Kill tech, 223s

Diamonds on me regular, keep 'em talkin' make it hard to breathe

4's on the field 'cause I, Offset and Cardi B

Would you leave me, no don’t tell me you need me

Yeah you locked up waitin' to phone home like E. T

Wrist get back gang

Had to stretch one at the red light, shoulda switched that lane

that tell me that you love me and don’t mean it

I drive repenting 'cause I pulled up in the Demon

Private lifestyle

Diamonds can’t fake

Cancún for all this jewelry to be forgave

Blood diamond, rollin' wit' the forty we gon' fly 'em

And I’m wit' my broski, you know we slidin'

Get back gang, free my broski doing been time

Grab wit' a tek, tek, tek

Baby girl I just want the neck, neck, neck, neck

I’m steppin' wit' my bros he get 'em, wet, wet

I’m rollin' wit' my broski, we don’t chess press

Nine up in this fire, leave your bench wet