I'm Losin It

Straight out the motherf**king bay

Here we go Lord help me save me Mama keep praying

For a young motherf**ker trying to duck an early grave

In the city where ya can't tell the snakes from the fakes

Fakes from the phonies enemies of homies

Around the corner there's another ni**a waiting to jack

He don't know I got a glock 'til his a** get shot

Like a motherf**king thug disease

Craving beats like they motherf**king d**gs to me hey

What's up with b**ches trying to screw me

Do me 'coz I did a movie

Throw the p**sy to me but before they never knew me

Rather die than let ya play me for a buster And with my glock

I'm a plotting a** rotten motherf**ker huh

Don't let the movie fool ya let me school ya

Screaming Thug life ni**a when I do ya I'm going crazy getting dizzy

And then I suffocate a motherf**king breather

Bring me back

I'm telling ya I'm losing it Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind

Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind

Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind I'm going crazy n***as can't fade me

On the real I kill when I step to ya f**king grill

So let me kick it let me flip it let me get wicked

I'm not a buster from the hood selling whooped tickets

I hang with G's flipping keys and smoking w**d

I get the cash and dash and never learn to read

So f**k a b**ch f**k a h*e and I let ya know

Because they come and go like the wind blows What am I giving how I'm living what I'm giving up

You can take my life and I don't give a f**k

'Coz I'm the trouble most coming from the west coast

Where the n***as is banging 'til the overdose

Killers and murderers psychos and lunatics

Nobody knows what makes my mind click

Is it the demons screaming inside of me

Hell no it's just the thug life mentallity

I'm going crazy sh*t don't phase me

I'm living like a thug 'til six n***as carry me

Death is on the trigga so pull it

I can't take it no more ni**a I'm losing it

Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind

Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind

Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind Sh*t was talking to me my gat screamed fire

The bullet told me shoot that motherf**ker he's a liar

I talked to my 3-80 like a b**ch on a stroll

Ni**a I can't be f**ked in this game I'm a psychopath

My AK told me to shove him up some n***as a**

I'm having long conversations with Mr Millometer

He's one of my best friends b**ch a** ni**a eater

And Miss Mossburg love it in the back trunk

You know that old school b**ch she like to get it funked

And splitting motherf**kers by the seams

My grand daddy Mr AR-15 But the evil motherf**ker

Talked me into taking over a d**e turf and shooting cluckers

Said he was my only family

Shoot straight and please don't jam me

Got in a fight at the club my gat started talking

Told me to shut the f**k up and let him do the talking

I woke up and it was sick to see the guts hang

I'm going nuts man sh*t was talking to me

Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind

Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind

Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind

Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind

Said I'm losing my mind

Losing my mind