Out of Your Mind

I been high ain't come down for like days
I been dripping they been trying to ride my fucking wave (yeah)
Burn the bridges let it flame
I wouldn't want this shit like any other fucking way (yeah)

I ain't never seen no shit like this before
Bitch you fucking crazy
Kick that bitch right out the door
I don't want the whore
You could get the fuck up out the Cedes
She said "Could you take me back?"
Bitch you still a hoe, you ain't getting a single navy
Is you out of your mind?
We the wave, we the wave
Bitch we getting paid, getting paid
And all these bad bitches getting slayed
Got more bitches coming soon
They be on the way
I just wanna do it with my motherfucking gang
She said "what you doing, why you do this?"
You ain't even know, bitch you copped my new wrist
Look at all these fake bitches acting stupid
Like you was down with us back when we was "who dis?"
Yeah
In the night time
I think about it in the night time
You been wrong, Imma right mines
You done used up all your lifelines
Now you late, years ago was the right time
You was too busy sniffing up all them white lines
She got good head
Yeah a bright mind
But you still broke
On the sidelines

I-I-I-I
Don't trust a bitch can't keep her legs closed
I-I-I-I
Got a bad bitch playing with her friend though
I-I-I-I
Finna put the whole gang in some Benzos
I-I-I-I
Got this bitch popping off like extendos

I, I, I, I
Ain't worried about shit but the bankroll
Yeah shawty I know I'm an a-hole
Trying to keep me home, like it's on my ankle
You plus me girl this is painful
Why you trying to make me wait like cable
What's the moral to the story like a fable?
I-I-I-I

I-I-I-I
Don't trust a bitch can't keep her legs closed
I-I-I-I
Got a bad bitch playing with her friend though
I-I-I-I
Finna put the whole gang in some Benzos
I-I-I-I
Got this bitch popping off like extendos

Way I do this shit I'm so clean
Make me feel like a machine
Watch a nigga pop from the seams (pop, pop, pop)
Why you trying to make me so mean?
Why you trying to make me obscene?
Acting like you really on me
This is all the shit that I've seen
Yea-a-e-a-ea
Fist, face, get together
We could fight any day, any weather
Whether not you come all together
We could make you fall like pins and feathers
Got the bitch number and I met up
Feels like this shit is a setup
Bitch I'm so fed up
All you really care about is if my fucking bread up

I-I-I-I
Don't trust a bitch can't keep her legs closed
I-I-I-I
Got a bad bitch playing with her friend though
I-I-I-I
Finna put the whole gang in some Benzos
I-I-I-I
Got this bitch popping off like extendos