On My Mind

[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 niggas wanna rob the vile Holding Glocks and shit 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 Niggas huntin hoes, trapping drugs, robbing banks Nobody 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 niggas don't joke around I'm not joking around, we trying to get out the ghetto Ain't nobody 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 hell, 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 niggas That don't have the powers to speak their mind cause they hopeless The ones that won't survive cause they got shit on their mind Got shit to lose, but not me, I'm grinding for 919 Fuck 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 nigga [Hook] [Verse 3] The Real everyday shit 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 Niggas trying assassinate 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 shit, 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]