Must have lost his mind
Did too many, did too many lines
I got plenty, baby, I promise I'll be alright Please don't try to play with me, be outside
Yo shit all night
Count up big racks, big facts,
Don't try to play with me, get shot at with
Yo bitch ass (yeah, okay)
I live life like GTA
This shit feel like San Andreas
You play and then you lay
Im coming wherever you stay at
(im coming wherever you stay at)
Must of lost his mind, must of lost his mind Must of lost his, (yeah he must have lost his motherf*ckin') (yeah, yeah)
Must of lost his mid, he done did too many Percocet pills
You don't know how that f*ckin' check feel, she give good brain
I know how that f*ckin' neck feel
Real deal cocaine
That bitch said she like the fish scale, trap boy gang
I can sell that shit like retail, fill his f*ckin' lungs with smoke he gasping tryna breathe air
(breathe air, he gaspin, he tryna breathe air)
Must of lost his mind, yeah he must of lost his
Must of lost his mind, did too many
Did too many lines
I got plenty, baby, I promise I'll be alright Please don't try to play with me, be outside
Yo shit all night
Count up big racks, big facts
Don't try to play with me, get shot at with
Yo bitch ass,
I live life like GTA
This shit feel like San Andreas
You play and then you lay
I'm comin' wherever you stay at