Body, Mind, Spirit... - Birdy Nam Nam

Papi: But nah… you ain’t gone hit me with the girlfriend… that he told…

Early in the morning

Young nigga had that dust

In a alley with my niggas

Plus some straps we couldn’t trust shit

Collecting dirty dollars from the zombies who discussing

Cops on ass but we slanging like fuck em

We…

Mind, Spirit, Body+8…

Drugs in the cabinet

Money in a shoebox

Gun under the mattress

Pray nobody gets shot

I just want this money

Want this money?

Want alot

I be killing clouds

With my angels in the skies

We…

Mind, Spirit, Body+8…