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