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Lost in my mind
do that everytime
took to many pills driving on the 405
I just wanna live but sometimes I wanna die
knew it from the start bitch u fake I seen the signs
I walk in the booth it’s fucking homicide
I stepped in my bag then I put these hoes aside
bitch I’m going up cause they know I’m on the rise
I just gotta ball that why I put in overtime
Drinking RedRum,
thought u said sum,
in my head got my meds from these breadcrumbs,
drank a sip take a hit till my head numb,
on the fence ima jump if the feds come,
gimmie neck took the whole bitch for ransom,
uh I’m the 1 not the 2 or the past one,
I need 100s on my plate I Iove to add sum,
I swear I can’t stand this bitch but she a bad one,
I took 2 much, think the weed laced,
had 2 valet park the coup cause I can’t see straight,
caught em lurking I swerving on the freeway,
this bitch ask me for a berkin im like peet sakes,
uh cold like wintertime bitch my money long,
she don’t wanna fuck bitch don’t come along,
I can’t let em in I’m too money strong,
ain’t hold me down when I had none I told em em run along
Lost in my mind
do that everytime
took to many pills driving on the 405
I just wanna live but sometimes I wanna die
knew it from the start bitch u fake I seen the signs
I walk in the booth it’s fucking homicide
I stepped in my bag then I put these hoes aside
bitch I’m going up cause they know I’m on the rise
I just gotta ball that why I put in overtime
somedays I just wanna let it blow & crack a pint
every where I go I swear I’m losing track time
she don’t wanna eat the dick told her get back in line
I might fucking blow a check & get it back tonight
all these diamonds round my neck ain’t got me acting right
all this gold inside my mouth shine like a satellite
went & got it out the mud lil bitch I had to fight
took too many chances I fucked up & made it back aight
uh with a bad bitch, she a bussdown
shoot a shot inside her mouth it’s a touchdown
money coming out the woodworks I’m up now
we ain’t gotta run it back just need one round
Aye need a porscha 911
when it driving it feel like I’m living gone 60 seconds
I know shorty she a devil tell somebody call the reverend
if he talking out his neck then we pull in any section
Lost in my mind
do that everytime
took to many pills driving on the 405
I just wanna live but sometimes I wanna die
knew it from the start bitch u fake I seen the signs
I walk in the booth it’s fucking homicide
I stepped in my bag then I put these hoes aside
bitch I’m going up cause they know I’m on the rise
I just gotta ball that why I put in overtime