Lose My Mind

[Produced by Fuse] [Intro] Hey man, fuck wrong with these niggas check? Fuck y'all niggas thought nigga? We ain't pullin' up on y'all niggas man [Hook 1] I'ma lose my fucking mind If you touch one of mine All dese bitches snortin' lines I'ma lose my fucking mind If you touch one of mine White bitches snortin' lines Hunned bands for my time Quarter mil on the line Quarter mil for my time Everywhere like Wi-Fi Don't go nowhere without my .5 We can shoot it out or fight Those my brothers, better not touch 'em If you do, I might bust 'em For that sack, I might rush 'em Know that pink ain't robotussin Drink muddy, yeah it's dirty White hoes snortin' and fuckin' Blunt to the face, headbuttin' Colorado, Denver Nugget [Verse 1] You got that work, we extortion nigga Put the bud in the hood and endorse my niggas I'm from Riverdale I was a magician I get 'em gone soon as they get in Never had a role model just me and my niggas Extendo's on the pistol I remember havin' four dollas And everybody starvin' Had to split McChickens Young nigga rich, go run to McDonald's I'm servin' McChickens Rollie my wrist Red bottoms my bitches Black body my Bentley No suit and tie, handle my business And the same niggas still with me In the same hood, on the same block With the same niggas in the trenches [Hook 2] I'ma lose my fucking mind If you touch one of mine All dese bitches snortin' lines I'ma lose my fucking mind If you touch one of mine White bitches snortin' lines Hunned bands for my time Quarter mil on the line Quarter mil for my time Coolin' with my slimes I'ma lose my fuckin' mind I wish I could press rewind Sixty thousand on my time Rollie on my wrist gon' shine Stare too long, you might go blind [Verse 2] Every seen a real nigga on the Forbes list haan? Back to back Porsches on my horse shit Ever count a hundred thousand dollars like "Oh shit" Ashy white bricks, know I hit it with the lotion I swear I really came from nothin' nigga Clayton County I was thuggin' nigga Got my name, I was bussin' niggas It's defensive shots it ain't nothing nigga Broad day out in public nigga You ain't day one I ain't fuckin' with ya You a sweet lick, you a sucker nigga See me out in traffic tryna duck a nigga I go Slim Dunkin on these niggas Love every one of my niggas Fuck with 'em I swear I be gunnin' at niggas Ain't worried bout none of you niggas, I swear [Hook] I'ma lose my fucking mind If you touch one of mine All dese bitches snortin' lines I'ma lose my fucking mind If you touch one of mine White bitches snortin' lines Hunned bands for my time Quarter mil on the line Quarter mil for my time