[Intro]

Yea

Aye

Right

[Hook]

Whatever controls your thoughts controls you

Don’t let that go over ya head

I ain’t tripping over nothing you said

Only emotional over the bread

You should see the way it lay on the bed

I fell in love with the way that it spread

The way that it rain, you show me some thangs

I’ll throw it up over ya head

[Verse 1]

My fools came in with the tools

They ain’t got to go to the shed

Passed them a bottle and told them stop looking for problems

And get on these models instead

My homies come from the bottom

A lot of them dead & a lot of them locked in the feds

Rest of them they made it out of it seen so much trauma

They can’t get it out of they heads

Crazy how many go looking for static

Before they go looking for cabbage

Call it lame when they see a mark with a Cuban

I see homie as a maverick

Take a mindset to get to that bag it’s

Something foreign when your mental is average

Then they want to ask how you did it

When you in a foreign and your chick is the baddest

[Chorus]

I stuck with the vision when I couldn’t see it

Don’t let that go over your head

I wasn’t tripping on nothing they said

My only focus was touching da bread

Now & days I lay it out the bed

I fell in love with the way that it spread

The way that it rain you show me some thangs

I’ll throw it up over your head

[Verse 2]

In the streets they be jealous

Don’t want to see you in them Margiella’s

One bird try and leave the nest and they aiming

Trying to knock off all feathers

Street code live by it they tell us

Once it’s broke, God bless us

Seen pressure turn sellers to tellers

Send they brothers that was sellers to cellars

Surely I’m a product of my environment

But for me it was inspiring

As a shorty I just wasn’t admiring

Seeing polices and firemen

Pulling up blaring they siren

Cause somebody in a disagreement got to firing

I was educating focused on elevating the location that I’m in

[Chorus]

I was dimin’ to all my homies in the rough

Don’t let that go over ya head

Passing knowledge how to get to this bread

They wasn’t trying to hear nothing I said

Nowadays I lay out on the bed

I fell in love with the way that it spread

The way it rain, you show me some thangs

I’ll throw it up over your

[Verse 3]

Used to be scared of progression I had to get over my phobia

Growth come with so many lessons

Like losing people that been knowing ya

Then they want to say you changed

Like you put in work to remain

The same youngin’ nothing real about it get a brain

And put some respect on my name

Listen kids don’t play with your gifts

Don’t let that go over your head