Mental Songtext
von Black Cat

(Black Cat on the beat, bitch)

(Mess with my brain, yeah she fuck up my mental)
(Ay)

This my Ferrari, bitch fuck all the rentals
I′m ridin' through the city, temperamental
I put some diamonds all over my dental
Write me a check, I call that fundamental
Mess with my brain, yeah she fuck up my mental
I made the beat, I made the instrumental
This shit explicit, labelled parental
I copped the Audemars, shit presidential, yeah

Presidential
I was built for this shit up in general
Ain′t no human, I'm extraterrestrial
I ain't ′post to say that, confidential
And I′m whippin' that Chevy, C8
Yeah I′m whippin' that Corvette, Stingray
I be classy and shit, ain′t no buffet
Feel like Magic when I'm on the replays


(Yeah, yeah)
I′m ballin' like I really played for the Jets
I'm really tryna run me up a check
D-Diamond′s on me, yeah I′m steppin' correct
I′m applyin' pressure, got my foot on they necks
I′m finna make it for all of the times that they doubted me
They really 'bouta regret
Now they switchin′ up, and they wanna say that they proud of me
Guess they know that I'm up next

I-I'm in a foreign, I′m droppin′ the top
I'm in love with the money, I get it a lot
Switchin′ lanes, I'm in a new Bently truck
I came outa the mud, but now I′m takin' off
I got a choppa, it be like a drummer
But my brother ridin′ around with a glock
Ne-Never need it, I make it to the top
Get to the gwalla, been runnin' it up

This my Ferrari, bitch fuck all the rentals (yeah, yeah)
I'm ridin′ through the city, temperamental (yeah)
I put some diamonds all over my dental
Write me a check, I call that fundamental
Mess with my brain, yeah she fuck up my mental
I made the beat, I made the instrumental
This shit explicit, labelled parental
I copped the Audemars, shit presidential, yeah


Presidential
I was built for this shit up in general
Ain′t no human, I'm extraterrestrial
I ain′t 'post to say that, confidential
And I′m whippin' that Chevy, C8
Yeah I′m whippin' that Corvette, Stingray
I be classy and shit, ain't no buffet
Feel like Magic when I′m on the replays
(On the replays)

I copped the Bently, bitch I′m feelin' classical
Up on that court, just like Johnson, I′m magical
Check the account, now I'm gettin′ mathematical
Summin' up digits, I′m turnin' fanatical
I been a killer with rhymes, Hannibal
Got too much shit on my mind, I'm impassible
Breakin′ through limits, my drive unsurpassable
Way I′ve been makin' these hits
Bitch I feel like I′m mo-fuckin' radical

Ain′t nobody tell me who I can't be
Not my fault, you ain′t better than me
Not my fault, vision you cannot see
I've been makin' these hits ever since I was 3
You ain′t seen what′s inside of my mind
Young prodigy, I'm in my stride
Thoughts race, bitch I′m mental
Watchin' me rise, exponential

This my Ferrari, bitch fuck all the rentals
I′m ridin' through the city, temperamental
I put some diamonds all over my dental
Write me a check, I call that fundamental
Mess with my brain, yeah she fuck up my mental
I made the beat, I made the instrumental
This shit explicit, labelled parental
I copped the Audemars, shit presidential, yeah

Presidential
I was built for this shit up in general
Ain′t no human, I'm extraterrestrial
I ain't ′post to say that, confidential
And I′m whippin' that Chevy, C8
Yeah I′m whippin' that Corvette, Stingray
I be classy and shit, ain′t no buffet
Feel like Magic when I'm on the replays
(On the replays)

(Mess with my brain yeah she fuck up my mental)
(Yeah)