Losing My Mind Lyrics

Look

I think that I'm losing

My sanity deadass

I think that

I'm losing my mind

Like let's take a trip

Down memory lane

Let's just go back

And rewind

I'm not

Saying names but I

Made you happy

But fuck all the bull

Shit I'm back to the

Rapping

Bitch like

I stay in my shell like

A turtle I guess that

I'm back to the

Snapping

Spewing yo

Heart on yo sleeve

Like I was the one

Taking action ain't

No discussion I'm

Certain I gotta fulfill

My purpose yall be

On some bull shit

While I'm in the studio

Working

I'll promise

I'll get back to

Dropping just stop

All the fussing

Coming to smoke with

Some rations yall

Bummy I'm coming

To smoke with

Abundance yall

Bummy I'm

Coming to smoke

With abundance

Hope

You know I took

Some time off cause

I thought it was for

The better gas take my

Mind off things that

I wish I could've done

Better but fuck it

I gotta forget her cuz

I can do better I'm a

Go getter cheddar &

Feta married to the

Money with pleasure

Talkin to my momma

She said that she love

Me I'll never forget it

Fosho now I need me

Some commas to go

Fuck the mall up you

Know I'll manifest it

Listen to me now

That I got yo attention

DCG takin over ain't

Doin no resting yuh

Ain't doin no resting

No lovey dovey shit

Ain't no caressing

We

All got each other

The words of my

Brother if she didn't

Wanna fuck bring

Her best friend like

This shit resurrection

Last couple of verses

Ima leave y'all a message

Was trynna run it up

For my fam now that

Was the plan now

Keep that shit coming

You know ima cash cow

Run it up run it up

Till I'm The man now

Was on a mission to

Make some commission

But you kept yo

Distance the fuck is

You saying now fuck

It NBA live ima jam out

Cooking in the kitchen

Till the mofuckin sun

Out locked in the booth

This shit through The

Roof because we know

The truth if we

Talking about smoke

Then I guess it's a

Cook out I'm puffing

On diesel you is not my

Brother sorry

Con permiso a glitch

In the system you

Know ima cheat code

Knocking over

Speakers married to

The money I'm in love

With C- notes green

Notes pink notes

You know I need those

Filling my pockets

Until they obese bro