1up Tee Mindset Lyrics

[Intro: 1Up Tee]
Yeah, I ain't never been like these niggas
You know?

[Chorus: 1Up Tee]
I'm a young nigga with a OG mindset, I feel like Rio
When I seen they wasn't the same, that put me down like Mona Lisa
Bro dropped out and picked the gun up, he used to go to East
Z said when he get out, he gon' do it right, I know he mean it, for real
Remember back when we was kids
We was playing ball, school halls, and slapping niggas neck
I'm tryna tap, pay me a land, bro still tryna tap a nigga head
If sports and rap ain't work, we said, "We trappin' or we scammin"

[Verse 1: 1Up Tee]
Huh, I made this rap shit work for me
Huh, my nigga still pour perkys and lean, my new bitch porcelain (I swear)
Yeah, this nigga must be off 30 beans, he said he turn [his mood?]
I play it cool, but it ain't shit to pull a flex like Hercules, on any day
Huh, most these niggas lying, you get hoed to tell the bitches, you ain't want 'em anyway (Gay as hell)
You would think his ex-bitch mad, he got sugar in his tank
Nigga, don't call me your twin, you put p*ssy over pay (What?)
Can't relate, that shit played, I can't rock no bae [?]
If you ain't been with the gang, you can't do our handshake
If rap feel, I get them jacks in, I feel like Rampage
She walk in with them Lulu track pants, I be like, "Damn, bae" (I be like, "Damn")
It's a young nigga world, I'm bout to start a campaign
Ground as hell, but you a kid, you need to act your damn age
They still worried bout the block, I'm tryna cop a land bank
Don't get no f*ck, I'm just gon' thumb it if the money counter break
This shit ain't luck, I have to pray
Tss, huh
When coach told me, "It's time to play", I tied my laces up (For real)
Huh, every time them bitches turn me down, I turn my paper up (Yah)
Huh, she gon' leave you and f*ck with me, cause I don't fake as much (I ain't fake)
Tss, they f*ck with me 'cause I ain't fabricating
I remember a ridin' with them pieces past the Appalachian (Yeah, past the mob)
You don't pop it like you used to, must ain't been havin' lately, huh
Small time actin' big time, that shit aggravate me (That shit make me mad)

[Chorus: 1Up Tee & Rio Da Yung OG]
I'm a young nigga with a OG mindset, I feel like Rio
When I seen they wasn't the same, that put me down like Mona Lisa
Bro dropped out and picked the gun up, he used to go to East
Z said when he get out, he gon' do it right, I know he mean it (I know my nigga mean it), for real Remember back when we was kids
We was playing ball, school halls, and slapping niggas neck (Slapping niggas neck, yeah)
I'm tryna tap, pay me a land, bro still tryna tap a nigga head (Tap a nigga—; Baow)
If sports and rap ain't work, we said, "We trappin' or we scammin" (For real)
Yah (We trappin' or we scammin)

[Bridge: Rio Da Yung OG & 1Up Tee]
You either trappin' or you scammin' or you rappin' or you cappin', like— (Like we not [?])
And I ain't, and I ain't nothin' else to do (Like we lately [?]), you see what I'm sayin'?
Yeah

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Just geek the Lamb' truck up, this bitch ain't standard
It's a 30 on the Glock, bro, this clip ain't standard
When I switch the backup, nah, this bitch ain't standard
Frr, frr, frra, frra, leave him where he standin'
Juvenile on heavy, it's like 900 grams
Quarter million for this car, it didn't come from Sam
I put my trust in this Glock and it f*ckin' jam
Told bro, when I came home I was come in Lamb'
And I did that shit, I'm still doin' shit, I ain't finish yet
This is just the beginning, one up top in the Glock when I go through land
I feel like T.I., hunnid in one pocket, this shit got me limpin'
Got a wire in my state when I'm around with whistles
That shit don't mean nothin', I done seen niggas die with pistols
I'ma real OG, I was drinkin' Act' and [?]
It was 10 dollars in line, but it was hard to get it
Nowdays we drankin' pints and a line, 250
The way we pour up, you would think it was cheaper
I'm with this nigga got more bodies than Jeepers Creepers
I could've dropped two Trackhawks 'cause the Jeep was cheaper

[Chorus: 1Up Tee]
I'm a young nigga with a OG mindset, I feel like Rio
When I seen they wasn't the same, that put me down like Mona Lisa
Bro dropped out and picked the gun up, he used to go to East (He used to go to East)
Z said when he get out, he gon' do it right, I know he mean it (I know my nigga mean it), for real
Remember back when we was kids
We was playing ball, school halls, and slapping niggas neck (Slapping niggas neck, yeah)
I'm tryna tap, pay me a land, bro still tryna tap a nigga head (Tap a nigga—; Baow)
If sports and rap ain't work, we said, "We trappin' or we scammin" (For real)
Yah (We trappin' or we scammin)

[Outro: 1Up tee]
If [?] not work, we made [?] work