Outta Your Mind

Must be outta you mind you think i ain't talking my shit
Last time you was outside, you wasn't talk that shit
You got cheese and crackers, that do not mean that you stay at the ritz
I'm a mean lil bastard, Cartier frames just to match with wrist

Yeah, talk to me, tell me what you need I get it done
There ain't dodging me, I know you hear this beat this shit go dumb
I don't say pardon me, for steppin' in these streets when you gon run
I hit V Roy (What he say) you meanest of the bunch
I get the bag and beeline, double the cup and I'm pouring the sprite till it fizz
They look at me like the green light, tell em to go and we upping the score and it's real
Hold up pause wait
Did you not that I like just count up the deals count the meals, I'm in the field, look at the JUag On the lot with the wheels

Must be outta you mind you think i ain't talking my shit
Last time you was outside, you wasn't talk that shit
You got cheese and crackers, that do not mean that you stay at the ritz
I'm a mean lil bastard, Cartier frames just to match with wrist

She said that she the baddest I'm gon' get, I'm like ok
I knew that she was on some bullshit, I'm like ole
Like say, what you trying to do what game you trying to play
I told you in these streets if you get run through I won't stay
I like to walk on beats but you can't beat me in a race
Double the time and I'm snapping on you like I'm Patty Mahomes with the play
I just had to show you it don't matter what I say
If I don't like you I tell it to you and I'm telling you straight to your face

Must be outta you mind you think i ain't talking my shit
Last time you was outside, you wasn't talk that shit
You got cheese and crackers, that do not mean that you stay at the ritz
I'm a mean lil bastard, Cartier frames just to match with wrist



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Writer(s): Corey King
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