Losing It

I'm so zooted, with the tool, I'm like an active shooter
Off a bean, like what you mean, nigga, I might just lose it

What the fuck I look like lacking, man my mom can't lose me
Prosecution know I did it, but they cannot pin it

What the fuck i look losing, bitch I'm always winning
Pray to god, that god don't get tired of a nigga sinning
Pray to god this judge got mercy on a nigga sentence
Bang em out before he get me, niggas know I'm with it

Bitch Im litty so this glizzy always sitting with me
Gotta chill up off the liq, I'm fucking up kidneys
She must not know who I am, I'm not pressed over kitty
I can't show you niggas love, I cannot show no pitty

Ive been chilling for a minute, let these niggas finish
Take my kindness for a weakness, I can handle business
Putting fear up in a witness, asking for forgiveness
If you snitching, then I'm sitting for a fucking minute

I've been zooted every day, I cannot make this up
Triple crossfaded, thinking I ain't waking up
Waking And bake my situation, I be facing up
I was tripping tripping when I faced a double cup

Off a xan, plus the gas, now I'm sipping mud
Plus the liq, im off shits, I'm all up in her guts
Dick her down, her legs not working, she going need a crutch
Feel her thighs, her water rise, she about to flood



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Writer(s): Juwan Smith
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