Pot3nt - M!ND TR!P 2.0 Lyrics

Meet me in the clouds
I don't answer to no texts on a flight (on a flight)
Only jets, let's get higher than a kite
Keep your lean, I don't do no dirty sprite (nah nah nah)
I got issues but, we gon' be alright
When you see me dance, I just got a call from the bag
They're like "where you at," I've been in the dungeon cooking tracks
KP on the keys, Pot3nt will the flow and it's a wrap
I'm illuminated, I done sold my soul to the trap
(Breathe! Breathe!)
Got it on my chest
Puffing out the BS
That's that Buddha bless
They stay chasing likes
Hence I'm unimpressed
Double tapping while your soul is getting repossessed
Yeah, money on my mind so I stress all day
Steady making moves how to get it my way
Funny how we live and we die for the pay
I ran outta words, so I hit 'em with a K
Do the dance for me
I won't stop until I cop the fam a new crib
Through the struggle, I endure it, this is how we live
Outta words, 'cause I'm stuck in my head
Stuck in my head
Stuck in my head
Stuck in my head
Stuck in my head
We've been pushing till the morning, six to six
Keep that doja on rotation, now we lit
I'm too focused, might just hit 'em with a switch
I be bleeding in the booth, till I'm rich
Haters on my scope, leave you in a ditch
Traphouse full of bitches, leave the snitches home
Catch me in my zone, flight mode on my phone
Pusha, phanda, press'a make it on your own
Ungan'celi niks, nigga I got goals

Meet me in the clouds
I don't answer to no texts on a flight (on a flight)
Only jets, let's get higher than a kite
Keep your lean, I don't do no dirty sprite (nah nah nah)
I got issues but, we gon' be alright
When you see me dance, I just got a call from the bag
They're like "where you at," I've been in the dungeon cooking tracks
KP on the keys, Pot3nt will the flow and it's a wrap
I'm illuminated, I done sold my soul to the trap
(Breathe! Breathe!)
Got it on my chest
Puffing out the BS
That's that Buddha bless
They stay chasing likes
Hence I'm unimpressed
Double tapping while your soul is getting repossessed
Yeah, money on my mind so I stress all day
Steady making moves how to get it my way
Funny how we live and we die for the pay
I ran outta words, so I hit 'em with a K
Do the dance for me
I won't stop until I cop the fam a new crib
Through the struggle, I endure it, this is how we live
Outta words, 'cause I'm stuck in my head
Stuck in my head
Stuck in my head
Stuck in my head
Stuck in my head
We've been pushing till the morning, six to six
Keep that doja on rotation, now we lit
I'm too focused, might just hit 'em with a switch
I be bleeding in the booth, till I'm rich
Haters on my scope, leave you in a ditch
Traphouse full of bitches, leave the snitches home
Catch me in my zone, flight mode on my phone
Pusha, phanda, press'a make it on your own
Ungan'celi niks, nigga I got goals