Redd Tha Artist - Mastermind Lyrics

Mastermind that was komin from nothing
One life, I was living the struggle
Fake dudes, yea, I kall em McLovin's,
To prove me wrong, gotta grow into something
Rose in cement if a fool didn't stomp it
Power 92, pump it or dump it,
Krabs in a pot or make it a bucket
Them haters be klose, yea, they love you in publik
That's why I tell em watxh your back, and them dudes that got yo back
Now that's a fact, They say u gotta stay strapped
But it don't save you from friendly fire
No military, we in the hood not the show the wire
Splatters of red, no paint on your attire
What were your desires, they went up in fire

Fokused on Money as Usually
Kooking up plans like kous kous
Foolish People Think They're Bulletproof
But I won't shoot (you), knock your teeth loose

Who's man's is this? (No mine)
They done put him on the front line
They aint tell him is what krunch time
Im a young hood mastermind

Im a young black royal figure
No drug dealer, but Im spittin koke
Mixed wit brandy what Im sippin on
When Im tryna feel it that's just how it go
I aint lyin to you like Stan said
I just wanna be the man, man
But now I wanna kouple bands dude
So run it up I dont mean to be rude
Filthy axtions they were uncouth
Why you mad I just told the truth
They gone love me when I'm up tho
Time is money, so it's kutthroat
I dont think they had enough, bro
Think I'm lyin watxh my nose grow
When Im with ya girl she gone get the wood
Not her nigga yea its understood
She don't kall me bout droppin bread
Niggas foolgazi they be with the feds
Swear they tryna push me off of ledge
But either way Im not losing my edge
No degeneration x
But Im a vet, well that might be just how Im feeling
Say that Im evil guess I be the villian
Im tryna make a kouple killings
Body weight above the xeiling
Dropping flies at the drop of a dime
Dropping bars at the drop of the beat
Venting thoughts that I'm feeling inside
They dont know that Im on an inkline
Breakin loose kause Im feeling konfined
They gone tell you that I'm out of my mind

Fokused on Money as Usually
Kooking up plans like kous kous
Foolish People Think They're Bulletproof
But I won't shoot (you), knock your teeth loose

Who's man's is this? (No mine)
They done put him on the front line
They aint tell him is what krunch time
Im a young hood mastermind