CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Lost My Mind
(Rio)
I can't lose my mind, but I be geeked all the time
I can't lose my mind, but I be geeked all the time, yeah
She said I lost my mind, she said I lost my mind
Drop a bag on that boy, we don't give a f**k 'bout that lil' n***a dying
F**k on that b*t*h, I'm like, "Why?"
Hitting that b*t*h, I'm like, "Bye"
She only be counting the guap
I'm putting it up in the sky
N***as tryna beef with me
Boy done lost his mind
Yeah, somebody dying
B*t*h, semis and 9s
She said that she sipping a line
I told her just give me the top
I'm getting so high, oh my God (I'm getting so high, oh my God)
I'm getting so high, oh my God, yeah
I count up these racks all the time, yeah
I'm keeping it cool with the fire, yeah
We got them drugs you be hearing about, yeah
And we don't need no shooter, we airing it out, yeah
And I ain't going back 'cause I can't turn around, yeah
And [?] we'll still knock you out
We got them drugs you be hearing about, yeah
And we don't need no shooter, we airing it out, yeah
And I ain't going back 'cause I can't turn around, yeah
And [?] we'll still knock you out
I can't lose my mind, but I be geeked all the time
I can't lose my mind, but I be geeked all the time, yeah
She said I lost my mind, she said I lost my mind
Drop a bag on that boy, we don't give a f**k 'bout that lil' n***a dying
F**k on that b*t*h, I'm like, "Why?"
Hitting that b*t*h, I'm like, "Bye"
She only be counting the guap
I'm putting it up in the sky
N***as tryna beef with me
Boy done lost his mind
Yeah, somebody dying
B*t*h, semis and 9s
She said that she sipping a line
I told her just give me the top
I'm getting so high, oh my God
I can't lose my mind, but I be geeked all the time
I can't lose my mind, but I be geeked all the time, yeah
She said I lost my mind, she said I lost my mind
Drop a bag on that boy, we don't give a f**k 'bout that lil' n***a dying
F**k on that b*t*h, I'm like, "Why?"
Hitting that b*t*h, I'm like, "Bye"
She only be counting the guap
I'm putting it up in the sky
N***as tryna beef with me
Boy done lost his mind
Yeah, somebody dying
B*t*h, semis and 9s
She said that she sipping a line
I told her just give me the top
I'm getting so high, oh my God (I'm getting so high, oh my God)
I'm getting so high, oh my God, yeah
I count up these racks all the time, yeah
I'm keeping it cool with the fire, yeah
We got them drugs you be hearing about, yeah
And we don't need no shooter, we airing it out, yeah
And I ain't going back 'cause I can't turn around, yeah
And [?] we'll still knock you out
We got them drugs you be hearing about, yeah
And we don't need no shooter, we airing it out, yeah
And I ain't going back 'cause I can't turn around, yeah
And [?] we'll still knock you out
I can't lose my mind, but I be geeked all the time
I can't lose my mind, but I be geeked all the time, yeah
She said I lost my mind, she said I lost my mind
Drop a bag on that boy, we don't give a f**k 'bout that lil' n***a dying
F**k on that b*t*h, I'm like, "Why?"
Hitting that b*t*h, I'm like, "Bye"
She only be counting the guap
I'm putting it up in the sky
N***as tryna beef with me
Boy done lost his mind
Yeah, somebody dying
B*t*h, semis and 9s
She said that she sipping a line
I told her just give me the top
I'm getting so high, oh my God
