Losing My Mind

Lately, I've been losing my mind
Don't know who rockin' no more
Them niggas seen I was down bad, but ain't want to help or open that door
But now I get to the bag, stack up the cash, and run up the digits
Them bitches ain't pay me no mind
And they used to clown
Now they pay attention

I knew what came with that shit
So I always tote a Glock with extensions
Losing my homies after I got shot feel like we was failing our mission
For the opps better keep y'all distance
Run it up gotta get to the ticket
I'm from the 4 till the day I die cause that was the oath that was token
Never thought i live my life to hear my homie die
We was sliding back to back tryna catch all the opps outside
Now I smoke 3.5 to heal the pain inside
And every opp that I catch gonna be a homicide
Pour a 4 heal the pain inside
Do the dash lose the track of time
Reminiscing 'bout my guys still wishing yall was alive
I love all my niggas but I feel they pain inside
Step on shit till the day I die
Cause I'm from the deep end
If you can not swim, just know you gon die
If I call you my slatt, you my slime
My bitch shoot the blick with one hand
You mixed that beach sand with the sandbox how you switch on ya manz
Ballin on niggas who shitted on me, now I can just flex with these bands

Lately, I've been losing my mind
Don't know who rockin' no more
Them niggas seen I was down bad, but ain't wanna help or open that door
But now I get to the bag, stack up the cash, and run up the digits
Them bitches ain't pay me no mind
And they used to clown
Now they pay attention

Yeah pay attention
No, no, no more
Ain't wanna open that door



Credits
Writer(s): Daquan Washington
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