Mind Racing Lyrics – Nine Vicious

Read the full Mind Racing lyrics by Nine Vicious from the album SEDITION along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Chorus]
She got my mind racing
Ayy, baby girl, why you playing?
Okay, she got my mind racing (Say what? Say what?)
Look at my diamonds, yeah, they hitting (What?)

[Verse]
I kid you not, I cannot fu*k with that thot (Say what?)
Got my fire, I got that drop
Too much lean, I sip this Wock’, huh (What?)
Gen5 on my Glock, hol’ up
Glock, get popped, hol’ up

Posted on your block, we finna shoot your block, huh (Bop, bop, bop)
I’m serving that motherfu*king pack, I’m serving that pack
I give a 100K, right to Pat
Rolls Royce, it came with some curtains, so I hit from the back (Say what?)
Woah, spiritual hoe like magic, s*it, I be on that
So many symbols on me, I tatted my wrist
Keep a old hoe with me, she tatted this s*it
I thought it was omertà, why you telling that? (You’s a rat, you’s a rat)
I don’t wanna hit yo’ weed, don’t pass me that (N!gga, what?)
Too many racks in my pants, why my pants sag, hol’ up
She got a BBL, she spend racks on her ass, hol’ up (Say what?)
I’m finna get me a Porsche next, I’ma go get me a Jag’ (Say what?)
I’m the biggest in the game, that’s why it feels like that (Woo-hoo, woo-hoo)

[Chorus]
She got my mind racing
Ayy, baby girl, why you playing?
Okay, she got my mind racing (Say what? Say what?)
Look at my diamonds, yeah, they hitting (What?)

[Outro]
Diamonds, yeah, they hitting
Diamonds, yeah, they hitting
Diamonds, yeah, they hitting (Say what?)
Diamonds, yeah, they hitting (Woah, woah)

Diamonds, yeah, they hitting, ayy
Diamonds, yeah, they hitting, okay
Ha-ha, seven, yeah (Say what?)