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Ill Mind of Hopsin 8

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Ill Mind of Hopsin 8 - Hopsin Lyrics


[Verse 1]Nigga what the fuck? (what the fuck?)Homie I made you rich, paid your rent (damn right)Biting the hand that was feeding youThis shit don't make any senseNigga what the fuck? (what the fuck?)You know this is that real shitHow you gon' forget who built this, huh?I'm the one who made the company all the millionsNow you got problems to deal withMan, this is tough luck, see a couple weeks ago we was budsAnd the crew that was killing shit was usTill you turned on me homie, that's fucked upI ain't keeping this shit on the hush, hushOn my chest I just carry too much stuffI done had it, enough is enough bruhPlus I needed something to get my buzz upYou done fucked with the wrong dudeAin't no telling what Hopsin is gon' do, creepin' up on youQuit your sleeping, I told you"This is a mutha'fuckin' journey we finna go through"If I ain't have so much to loseI swear to God I probably beat up and choke youNigga this that raw shitThat organic flow you probably see up in Whole FoodsShiver me timbers, something's fishy 'bout you Mr. D RitterWhen I told you that I wanted new managementWhy the fuck you throw a fit and seem bitter?Why you catch an attitude whenever I question youAbout all my fuckin' percentages?I know why (why?), you've been bending it in your benefit Your honor, I'm innocent!This nigga crazy, I'm telling all of my people (you tell 'em)He taking all of my C-Notes (it's true)See he has a gambling issueHe takes the cash and blows it all at casinosUh-oh, when I bring up my royaltiesYou start avoiding me, that's some disloyaltyYou woke up the evil boy in me, your ass is poisoningTell me why you would destroy FV?This was a fucking vision that I had created with your brotherBut you too infatuated with the moneyYou killed it and ran it straight into the gutterNow I think why'd I make D-A-M-E the boss?You keep pissing a whole lot of people offOur whole label came out with a weak resultYou on that same bullshit Tomica brought[Hook]Nigga I don't know what you thoughtYou think I can't see on the blood on the walls?Blood on the walls, that ain't going down niggaI don't know what you thoughtI can clearly see the blood on the wallBlood on the walls, that ain't going down niggaAin't got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on itAin't got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on itAin't got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on itAin't got time for your bullshit[Pre-Verse]Hold up, hold upI got some more shit to say, yo[Verse 2]It's supposed to be Funk Volume isn't it?Thought it was music, above all the businessBut you just said fuck all you niggasYou tarnished the brandAnd you started a Funk Volume Fitness?Come on now really thinkGot us portraying something we really ain'tHow we supposed to be illWhen you on our website with a ShakeweightTryna be Billy Blanks, nigga thanksFool ain't nobody tryna lift weightsWe just wanna hit up the studio and just rap and do showsBut you don't understand the culture of hip-hopYou a lame ass nigga Dame, half the crew knowsNew age Jerry Heller, a scary fellaI hate your fucking name, every letterI'm very fed up, you acting like an ordinary heffaI'ma take you to the mortuary dress-upWe gave you our trust then you had us corneredYou got us a shitty label deal with WarnerAnd if I confront you about itYou tell me I need counselling and I got a disorderYou sent me on tour and it's horrorShitty hotels, no sleep with no food to orderMeet and greets every single day, it's tortureHow you expecting an A1 performer?Every time something's wrong it's the same thingBlah-blah-blah-blah, you just blame meThen you tell Brooklyn and JammieNow they both thinking I'm crazyI deal with this on the dailyMy career mentally rapes meI won't let this nigga break meHe praying Dizzy Wright is gon' replace me, shady[Interlude]What are your fucking motives Dame? Let's talk about itYou're our manager, our label-owner, our accountantThat's kinda tricky, something is fishy, that's riskyWe just don't even knowWe go with the flow while you rowin' the boatYou keeping us simple mindedCause you knowin' our only concern is just hopin' we blowSo when all the money come in from our album and toursYou sit there and soak in the doughWhen did we ever ask about the gross?When did we ever ask about the net?You would just hand us money from our showsCause you knew we wasn't questioning the checksNigga I trusted you with my lifeYou upped your percentage so I'm making less?Fuck you bitch, you get no respectThis is why Hop is coming for your neck (Bless)[Verse 3]All you care about is making moneyYou don't care about a fucking soul thoughYou just fluctuate our dollars up and down at your convenience like a fucking pogoYou been screwin' everybody on the label on the lowAnd they don't even know thoughSo good luck Jarren, Dizzy, Hoppa, SwizZz, I'm going solo[Hook]Nigga I don't know what you thoughtYou think I can't see on the blood on the walls?Blood on the walls, that ain't going down niggaI don't know what you thoughtI can clearly see the blood on the wallsBlood on the wall, that ain't going down niggaAin't got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on itAin't got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on itAin't got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on itAin't got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on it[Spoken Outro]Change is one of the most difficult things that we face, but change is inevitable. One reason we don't like change is we get comfortable where we are. We get used to our friends, our job, the place we live, and even if it's not perfect we accept it because it's familiar. What happens is because we're not willing to change, we get stuck in what God used to do instead of moving forward into what God is about to do. Just because God's blessed you where you are doesn't mean you can just sit back and settle there. You have to stay open to what God is doing now. What worked five years ago may not work today. If you're going to be successful you have to be willing to change. Every blessing is not supposed to be permanent. Every provision is not supposed to last forever. We should constantly evaluate our friendships. Who's speaking into your life? Who are you depending on? Make sure they're not dragging you down, limiting you from blossoming. Everybody is not supposed to be in our life forever. If you don't get rid of the wrong friends you will never meet the right friends

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