Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
Pourin' out pain when I pour up
Hard to keep a smile when there's no love for you
Wasn't nobody there for the come up, everybody want some
You were 'posed to be my big homie
When you left me, I was scared to call you
Know you had to get yo' money too
But a nigga was dependin' on you
Baby brother got a Richard Millie
He ain't even have to get it from me
Momma said she wanna leave the city
Took a G5 to California
Top shottas comin' for ya neck
They gon' make you take them diamonds off ya
They gon' put a stick to ya chest
They gon' make you empty all ya pockets
They don't need the money they just want respect
I'on get it, I'on talk about it
I'on get it, I'on talk about it
I would never trust another bitch
Last bitch done traumatized me
Shawty wasn't doin' nothin' for me
I'on know why I was tryin' for her
Won't believe what I done had her wearin'
Won't believe what I was buying for her
It's been hard to make her disappear
Rollin' up to get my mind off her
Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
I'on wanna feel right now
Go 'head, roll another one up
Rollin', rollin'
Rollin'
Go 'head, roll another, I'm out my mind
I'm out my mind
I'm out of my mind
I'm out my mind
Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
Pourin' out pain when I pour up
Hard to keep a smile when there's no love for you
Wasn't nobody there for the come up, everybody want some
You were 'posed to be my big homie
When you left me, I was scared to call you
Know you had to get yo' money too
But a nigga was dependin' on you
Baby brother got a Richard Millie
He ain't even have to get it from me
Momma said she wanna leave the city
Took a G5 to California
Top shottas comin' for ya neck
They gon' make you take them diamonds off ya
They gon' put a stick to ya chest
They gon' make you empty all ya pockets
They don't need the money they just want respect
I'on get it, I'on talk about it
I'on get it, I'on talk about it
I'm out my mind
I'm out my mind
I'm out of my mind
I'm out my mind
Rich Amiri - OUT MY MIND Lyrics
Rich Amiri - OUT MY MIND Lyrics
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Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
Pourin' out pain when I pour up
Hard to keep a smile when there's no love for you
Wasn't nobody there for the come up, everybody want some
You were 'posed to be my big homie
When you left me, I was scared to call you
Know you had to get yo' money too
But a nigga was dependin' on you
Baby brother got a Richard Millie
He ain't even have to get it from me
Momma said she wanna leave the city
Took a G5 to California
Top shottas comin' for ya neck
They gon' make you take them diamonds off ya
They gon' put a stick to ya chest
They gon' make you empty all ya pockets
They don't need the money they just want respect
I'on get it, I'on talk about it
I'on get it, I'on talk about it
I would never trust another bitch
Last bitch done traumatized me
Shawty wasn't doin' nothin' for me
I'on know why I was tryin' for her
Won't believe what I done had her wearin'
Won't believe what I was buying for her
It's been hard to make her disappear
Rollin' up to get my mind off her
Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
I'on wanna feel right now
Go 'head, roll another one up
Rollin', rollin'
Rollin'
Go 'head, roll another, I'm out my mind
I'm out my mind
I'm out of my mind
I'm out my mind
Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
Pourin' out pain when I pour up
Hard to keep a smile when there's no love for you
Wasn't nobody there for the come up, everybody want some
You were 'posed to be my big homie
When you left me, I was scared to call you
Know you had to get yo' money too
But a nigga was dependin' on you
Baby brother got a Richard Millie
He ain't even have to get it from me
Momma said she wanna leave the city
Took a G5 to California
Top shottas comin' for ya neck
They gon' make you take them diamonds off ya
They gon' put a stick to ya chest
They gon' make you empty all ya pockets
They don't need the money they just want respect
I'on get it, I'on talk about it
I'on get it, I'on talk about it
I'm out my mind
I'm out my mind
I'm out of my mind
I'm out my mind
Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
Pourin' out pain when I pour up
Hard to keep a smile when there's no love for you
Wasn't nobody there for the come up, everybody want some
You were 'posed to be my big homie
When you left me, I was scared to call you
Know you had to get yo' money too
But a nigga was dependin' on you
Baby brother got a Richard Millie
He ain't even have to get it from me
Momma said she wanna leave the city
Took a G5 to California
Top shottas comin' for ya neck
They gon' make you take them diamonds off ya
They gon' put a stick to ya chest
They gon' make you empty all ya pockets
They don't need the money they just want respect
I'on get it, I'on talk about it
I'on get it, I'on talk about it
I would never trust another bitch
Last bitch done traumatized me
Shawty wasn't doin' nothin' for me
I'on know why I was tryin' for her
Won't believe what I done had her wearin'
Won't believe what I was buying for her
It's been hard to make her disappear
Rollin' up to get my mind off her
Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
I'on wanna feel right now
Go 'head, roll another one up
Rollin', rollin'
Rollin'
Go 'head, roll another, I'm out my mind
I'm out my mind
I'm out of my mind
I'm out my mind
Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
Yeah, go 'head, roll another one up
Pourin' out pain when I pour up
Hard to keep a smile when there's no love for you
Wasn't nobody there for the come up, everybody want some
You were 'posed to be my big homie
When you left me, I was scared to call you
Know you had to get yo' money too
But a nigga was dependin' on you
Baby brother got a Richard Millie
He ain't even have to get it from me
Momma said she wanna leave the city
Took a G5 to California
Top shottas comin' for ya neck
They gon' make you take them diamonds off ya
They gon' put a stick to ya chest
They gon' make you empty all ya pockets
They don't need the money they just want respect
I'on get it, I'on talk about it
I'on get it, I'on talk about it
I'm out my mind
I'm out my mind
I'm out of my mind
I'm out my mind
Writer: Amiri Chase
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group