State Of Mind Lyrics - Mac & Cheese 3 - French Montana

Some people like to get away 

Take a holiday from the neighborhood 

Take flights in Miami beach or to Hollywood 

But I take it for granted huh 

On that hustle with the line 

I'm in the New York state of mind 

Fornication at an all-time high 

Tryina make it with a full time job 

I mean damn near lotto, damn near robbery 

Coming from the bottom, see grinding never bothered me 

Bookin on this foe while my brain fried 

Hustle by the same sign serving them 

Leanin off the ash, had the same job 

Sacrifices, going through the crisis 

Working with a little, got negotiatin crisis 

All the years we was real close 

Now I see these faces on the pictures 

Man, wishing we was here toastin' 

There it is what it be 

But this time I take away your misery and make it mine 

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Some people like to get away 

Take a holiday from the neighborhood 

Take flights in Miami beach or to Hollywood 

But I take it for granted huh 

On that hustle with the line 

I'm in the New York state of mind 

Can I live with prices in my head? 

Talk the life is doin bizz, say I help em learn to pray 

Turn my high thoughts to a jackpot 

Hard head niggas soft ass shorty, ass soft in the hard top 

Clean with it, 30 clip - makin lean wit it 

Niggas talkin bout but we live it 

See we sidin, try and keep it on me 

Body & soul, fast money and hoes 

We're gonna hate you til you leave 

Matter of fatigue 

All winter, fish the chief, Long John Silver 

Lows with the highs, sweatin tellin lies 

Singing to the boys, got everybody doin time 

Today one payday, everyone greedy 

Second place first loose, we made it 

Takin easy 

Call the many lions hit the block when your baby crying 

Have to slay the mount deggen killing freedom signs 

Slip through the back door, come clap the back board 

Get it when you're supposed to, never when you aks for it 

Fuck niggas seeing copy, aks in gobbie 

Niggas hall trees, we cover all ends 

Back to the top, throw the top in the back in the coupe mean 

Bitch see the crib, try to move in 

Herb those, hoes never turned good bitches 

But the good bitches turned hoes 

Long ball with us 

Some people like to get away 

Take a holiday from the neighborhood 

Take flights in Miami beach or to Hollywood 

But I take it for granted huh 

On that hustle with the line 

I'm in the New York state of mind