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letra de on my mind - wan gray

[prod. wan gray]

[hook]
can’t get enough
can’t get enough
can’t get enough of you

[verse 1]
i come from raleigh where n-ggas wanna rob the vile
holding glocks and sh-t that could take your will
people love to die young do bad things in the streets
she told me to stay blessed, but all we do is stay stressed
n-ggas huntin hoes, trapping drugs, robbing banks
n0body got a peace of mind, they down with the devil inside
wonder where their parents are, don’t they even know
that their child’s playing around the streets where n-ggas don’t joke around
i’m not joking around, we trying to get out the ghetto
ain’t n0body gonna help me, so i grind on my own
bout to put you people on, raleigh’s about to blow up
carolina on my mind, holding it down for them
raised a tar heel, give people carolina blues
you know the sad blues, whenever you watch the news
came to hip hop to bring that carolina feel
everywhere that i go i bring my carolina feel

[hook]

[verse 2:]
going for my goals, done with my education
i thought my job was gonna come until i got suspended
the devil want me in h-ll, but i already visit
ain’t no way i’m going back to that old place i been living
all grown up, just figured what i wanna do
the music, the tours, the fans & interviews
do this for the culture, the struggle and the n-ggas
that don’t have the powers to speak their mind cause they hopeless
the ones that won’t survive cause they got sh-t on their mind
got sh-t to lose, but not me, i’m grinding for 919
f-ck them haters, let’s do the dream chase
put the family in a comfort home they’d be chilling
i be zoning in my lane, not trying to cheat the game
been there and done the consequences where people see me sneaking
i came to hip hop to bring that carolina feel
north carolina will shine whether you like it or not n-gga

[hook]

[verse 3]
the real everyday sh-t i’m trying to build
feeling like bob, can i fix this game back again?
by any means put the x on those rubber bands
not here for the benjamin’s, i keep it hundred like franklin
born on february like the 16th president
n-ggas trying -ss-ssinate me when i’m spitting in the booth
looking at the stars i see them planning my future
doing over time at overtime, no tie sh-t, i stay winning
progressing these flows ain’t no need for insurance
time after time i put my soul on every song, every rhyme
i came to hip hop to bring that carolina feel
everywhere that i go nc on my mind for real

[hook]

[outro: swv]

- wan gray

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