When It’s Gone
Outta my brain, I'm going out of my brain
Outta my brain, you best get out my way
Spend my days wondering if I'm okay
Cause I'm outta my brain
Yeah!
Think I dove off the deep end
Got too f up last weekend
Think I need to go repent
Before I finish charging my G-Pen
I don't know what I'm seekin'
Why I keep the hotel room reekin'?
Fool full of freaks it's indecent
Grand-mama said I need Jes-us
Everybody wanna tell me I need to slow down
And just hold down, for that safe flight
I don't really want to down-shift, but going too fast to hit stop lights
I'm gon' hit it hard till the fuel's gone
There's no rooftop, so can't do wrong
R.I.P. to my nuetrons
I've been abusing them for just too long
Outta my brain, I'm going out of my brain
Outta my brain, you best get out my way
Spend my days wondering if I'm okay
Cause I'm outta my brain
Ha!
You would think I'm losing it
Going out of my brain I'm a lunatic
To be honest, I'm used to it
I feel like I hacked my computer chip
Homie, I've been doing this
I've been lighting spliffs, I've been through the fifth
I'm through arguing with you derelicts
I'm trying to find a chick and just shoot to s
I'm a product of the fast life
I can't slow down, I gotta hold on tight
Deuces to the rear-view, I can't U-turn, I can't stop my flight
Turned up in the headphones
And if it's too loud, I hope that that's alright
What I'm saying is it's all good, cause I let go and I've lost my mind
Outta my brain, I'm going out of my brain
Outta my brain, you best get out my way
Spend my days wondering if I'm okay
Cause I'm outta my brain
I'm feeling like I'm out of it
I done turned into an alcoholic, and my mama ain't too proud of it
I'm outta my brain like it has revolving doors
I walk off, I've got all the whores
I get love in Atlanta, over to Baltimore
I get turnt to the point that I can't walk no more
My n, yellin' "Jarren get up off the floor"
G it, I can't wait to get back on for tour!
I get back home
And thing's all wrong
And not knowing it was bad all along
My baby mama threw deuces, she said "N I'm gone"
She threw my s up on the curb, I gotta call top wr-wr-wr-wr-wrong
How did I become such an embarrassment
I take a couple days off, just like Ferris did
Yeah! R.I.P my brain 'till they parish it
Somebody get a feature and a damaged wrist!
Outta my brain, I'm going out of my brain
Outta my brain, you best get out my way
Spend my days wondering if I'm okay
Cause I'm outta my brain
Outta my brain, you best get out my way
Spend my days wondering if I'm okay
Cause I'm outta my brain
Yeah!
Think I dove off the deep end
Got too f up last weekend
Think I need to go repent
Before I finish charging my G-Pen
I don't know what I'm seekin'
Why I keep the hotel room reekin'?
Fool full of freaks it's indecent
Grand-mama said I need Jes-us
Everybody wanna tell me I need to slow down
And just hold down, for that safe flight
I don't really want to down-shift, but going too fast to hit stop lights
I'm gon' hit it hard till the fuel's gone
There's no rooftop, so can't do wrong
R.I.P. to my nuetrons
I've been abusing them for just too long
Outta my brain, I'm going out of my brain
Outta my brain, you best get out my way
Spend my days wondering if I'm okay
Cause I'm outta my brain
Ha!
You would think I'm losing it
Going out of my brain I'm a lunatic
To be honest, I'm used to it
I feel like I hacked my computer chip
Homie, I've been doing this
I've been lighting spliffs, I've been through the fifth
I'm through arguing with you derelicts
I'm trying to find a chick and just shoot to s
I'm a product of the fast life
I can't slow down, I gotta hold on tight
Deuces to the rear-view, I can't U-turn, I can't stop my flight
Turned up in the headphones
And if it's too loud, I hope that that's alright
What I'm saying is it's all good, cause I let go and I've lost my mind
Outta my brain, I'm going out of my brain
Outta my brain, you best get out my way
Spend my days wondering if I'm okay
Cause I'm outta my brain
I'm feeling like I'm out of it
I done turned into an alcoholic, and my mama ain't too proud of it
I'm outta my brain like it has revolving doors
I walk off, I've got all the whores
I get love in Atlanta, over to Baltimore
I get turnt to the point that I can't walk no more
My n, yellin' "Jarren get up off the floor"
G it, I can't wait to get back on for tour!
I get back home
And thing's all wrong
And not knowing it was bad all along
My baby mama threw deuces, she said "N I'm gone"
She threw my s up on the curb, I gotta call top wr-wr-wr-wr-wrong
How did I become such an embarrassment
I take a couple days off, just like Ferris did
Yeah! R.I.P my brain 'till they parish it
Somebody get a feature and a damaged wrist!
Outta my brain, I'm going out of my brain
Outta my brain, you best get out my way
Spend my days wondering if I'm okay
Cause I'm outta my brain
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Miller, Daniel Perez, Keith Cooper, Khristopher Rickards, Amanda Ibanez, Ralfy Valencia, Antonio Olivera, Garcia Bernardo, Alexander Fernandez
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