Losing My Mind
Baby Smoove
3:03(Enrgy made this one) You can split your last with them and they still don't appreciate it I been shittin' for too long, I know them bitch niggas still hate it I'm really livin' how I want, when I was a kid, knew that I would make it I got an icy-ass neck, take your life if you try to take it I got six cars, they can't even all fit in my house I love my bitch to death, but I'm cheatin' on my spouse Bitch you know I'm rich as hell, made ten M's off my couch I just left the steakhouse, when I leave, they take a bow All my steaks be wagyu, that's a different type of cow He got hit up with a Drac, that's a different type of ouch Serving bags in high school, I done started with an ounce Got a switch and fifty racks in my Goyard pouch I been gettin' real money, need to take notes and learn Head tap 'em with a forty, that shit hotter than a perm You ain't even got no money, you ain't even tryin' to earn Hit the road for the shows in them blacked-out Suburbans (yeah) Nigga, I don't sip drank, swear the drank sip me I'm thinkin' 'bout you, put your name on the back of my screen The last time we was together, you ain't even say you had to leave Think about you all the time, know you got me in your dream I really split my last, I done gave niggas bags Niggas called just for favors, some called just to laugh And don't compare me to no nigga who dick suckin' all these rappers And niggas know I'm baby bottle, I got Marni on my Pampers Niggas fresh as hell, broke, they been moving ass-, yeah Niggas fresh as hell, broke, they been moving ass-backwards If that bitch tampered with, swear to God you can have her Once you take another dick, you can delete her whole chapter Do one-sixty in the Urus, I'll never ever crash her Shit comparin' me to him? That's like Dior versus Thrasher Shit, my money long as hell, it's like from Van Dyke to Lahser Yeah I'm a young rich- I'm a young rich bastard I'm a young rich bastard I'm a young rich- Forever For life