Released on May 9, 2022

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[Intro]

MeNd$, this is wicked!

It's the GM

GM

GM


[Refrain]

Another young man from the ATL

Headed to the top, gotta wish me well

Tell me what you’re gonna do when they cast that spell

Tell me what you’re gonna do when the cards get dealt

Give me some room, yeah, give me some space

Night sky’s blacker than ace of spades

Gotta figure out just what to see

Knowing it’s almost PTD


[Interlude]

(Gotta figure out just what to see)

(Knowing it’s almost PTD)


[Verse 1]

Told you it’s almost PTD

But you’re waisting time taking shots at me? That’s red rum

Who the hell is making beats of dead drums?

Thinking that you’re real slick, but you’re dead wrong

Reminiscing old times, but they’re dead and gone

Just stop

This shall be the year the earth goes in my hands

Might give the world peace while I get me some bands

Hater’s real sad, go and grab a tissue

What you got going on is not my issue, now

Look at the way I be moving

There’s no time for acting stupid

Fly like I’m Cupid

Always gotta be so ruthless

I just don’t know how you do this

You should know the grind is useful

Stay committed ‘cause I choose to

Always putting on my good shoes

And I just walk through

Plus, you know we’re far away from part 2


[Chorus]

I swear it’s nothing but red that’s up in our heads

We shake it off

If something you know is wrecking your power

Just break it off

Quit dodging the signs

Your lowest of feelings, just take them out

You look at the sky

And maybe there’s something to think about


[Verse 2]

Switching the flow (What?)

That, you should know (What?)

When I was on the road, where did you go?

I come with the energy like Drizzy Drake

But you sit there and act like my energy’s fake

Like, what can I do to put you in your place?

The hatred is written all over your face

It’s catching a case

You trick them and kill them with venom

And then get to sticking and not leave a trace

It’s dedication on X games

You know I put this on the MeNd$ name

They always talk about you, don’t know why they talk about you They don’t know their own lane

We sit down, we state facts

If you take charge, no paybacks

Always on the go, can’t erase that

Gotta work upon yourself and where you brain’s at, oh

Do little spin-back, let me go get that

Break the bars down like they’re KitKats

KitKats, lil baby, go sit back

If there’s some trouble, just know we can fix that

Thinking of ways to work smarter, not harder

For the future sons and the daughters

Certain times, it feels like a slow day

Up until we get a snow day

Ain’t no surprise

Just look at the temperature rise

Along with many other guys

Who always keep on telling lies

With 0 goodbyes

'Cause we done took too many tries tonight

Need to open your eyes, alright

They’re just reckon to cause a fight

Cause a fight

Open up all the doors? They might

But you know we that go first sight

First sight, uh


[Refrain]

Another young man from the ATL

Headed to the top, gotta wish me well

Tell me what you’re gonna do when they cast that spell

Tell me what you’re gonna do when the cards get dealt

Give me some room, yeah, give me some space

Night sky’s blacker than ace of spades

Gotta figure out just what to see

Knowing it’s almost PTD


[Chorus]

I swear it’s nothing but red that’s up in our heads

We shake it off

If something you know is wrecking your power

Just break it off

Quit dodging the signs

Your lowest of feelings, just take them out

You look at the sky

And maybe there’s something to think about


[Outro]

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