Losing My Mind, Pt.2
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Lyrics
Yessir Let me take a sip of that, magic potion MJ secret stuff (Meech) I'm 'Vette shoppin', you back seat hoppin' You be talkin' like a bitch, you look gay, you need to stop it Pop a nigga up, right hand, he won't survive it I know you feel sick, everywhere I'm the topic I'll never fuck again, you ain't even my last option You ain't wanna see me big, you gon' hate what I accomplish All my niggas, they'll kill you, fuck I look like boxin'? You know what's going on if he play he a Swanson These guns ain't for show, you'll really get shot Get the drop so quick, we done found out his block Nigga you ain't come home, so the house caught the shots I'ma say that shit again, play with us, you get dropped I was wastin' time with these nothing ass bitches I had a couple who was used to being with some broke niggas Your nigga, he a slab, see that's a go figure You was just in my bed, now he on a post with you But I'd be lame if I upload you, on my kids I should've left you on read, when you wanted my attention We was really cool, I thought I knew what you was feelin' No cap, you the reason why I don't trust bitches I'm up, dawg, shit, I can't be in my feelings How I'm rich without you, it don't make me no difference I'm in Off-White, this Revive newest shipment Mitch pulled out my size, 'cause he know I'ma get it Came up on my own, I ain't have no big homie I ain't have a cosign, so you can't lil' bro me My bitch is Italian, she look like a trophy I think she Chaldean, her people might know me For Mother's Day she got a car, not no flowers and cards My chain been done, just been up buyin' cars Walkin' up with my Ruger, I was high off of bars He broke in my city, got shot in his yard My next house gon' be built with a lake in the back You kick in this door, you get shot in your neck Catch some from this K, and he ain't comin' back My car SRT and her head in my lap I'm too fuckin' hard, bruh This shit don't make no sense I'm still the same, man Still flawless still I'm still the fuckin' G.O.A.T The biggest G.O.A.T I started this shit Come copy me again All we smoke is wind ♪ (Meech) ♪ It's like seven in the mornin' I'm recordin' in one of these rooms in my house I forgot which one The biggest
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:49
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 125 BPM