CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Lost In My Mind*

I'm lost in my mind
So that I can find
A way through
My life, ayy
I'm lost in my mind
So that I can find
A way through
My life, ayy

Ayy, I've been going crazy for a minute now, hey
I just f**ked your b*t*h, I told you I was in it now, hey
Lottery take it the way that I be winnin' now, hey
Lord forgive me for I know that I be sinnin' now, hey
Mouth cold, wrist cold, ohh, winter now, hey
God damn, Gucci man, brr, winter now, hey
Ayy, I feel like the man, cus I am
Had to slow your b*t*h down
I gave her a xan, ayy
That's just how I go
I just f**ked your b*t*h before my show
I was countin rolls
But Ima lose control
Cus I can't find my way
I'm lost in my mind
So that I-I can find
A way through
My life, ayy
I'm lost in my mind
So that I can find
A way through
My life, ayy

Then the scene changes so quick
I ain't givin' no sh*ts
Yes, I f**ked on yo b*t*h
That's just how I feel
Poppin' pills just to catch a thrill
N**** I'm the man
Can't you f**kin' tell
I f**ked your b*t*h
And thew her like quarters in wishing wells
These n****s wish me well
I kissed your b*t*h
Then send a text but it ain't kiss and tell
I feel like I'm the man
Bad b*t*h, Jessabelle
Run up on me, you get shot down fair
Woah, woah, woah, woah
F**k your b*t*h
And tell her thats the slow road
Feel like Kendrik, cus I lose control, woah
...

... what, ayy
Pull up on him, like what, ayy
I ain't never give a f**k, ayy
Pull up on him, like what, ayy
Pull up on him, like what, ayy
Pull up on him, like what, ayy
Pull up on him, like what, hold on

Pull up on him, and I swerve, ayy
N**** got what he deserved, ayy
I f**ked this b*t*h then I fake her, ayy
b*t*h to the curb, ayy
Shoot that sh*t like Larry Bird, ayy
All my n****s be swervin'
Turned to a whole different person
Snakes in the gra** like a serpent
Woah, woah, ayy
I just switched the flow, ayy
I just f**ked your b*t*h
Caught the d**k inside the doorway
Ayy, [?]
Hold on, wait, you should slow up, ayy
Pop a xan mix with henny
I won't throw it up, hey
I f**ked your b*t*h it ain't nothin, woah
I put that b*t*h in the oven, hey
Run up on [?]
I'm sick of these n****s
They need a Robitussin, hey
Told you I am for real, hey
Poppin' off like a pill, hey
Superman with the still, hey
Pull up on him, like what, ayy
F**k on your b*t*h it ain't nothin', hey
Pull up on him, like what, ayy

Ima finish it up another time