Luyện nghe bài hát Lose My Mind

get it shawty!
Oh this that shit right nigga
up? What's up?
103 yo, 103, yo!
When this drop in the club nigga
Yeah, it go, it go

Why y'all trip, I'm fine
Twelve five, 'bout that time
get it all week, time to unwind
Drink a tank, lose my mind
This cray, way too bad
baby, waste two stacks
Hottest thing in the lot, that there
spell sober, lost my mind

I'm hearin' voices in my think I'm schizophrenic
Swear they sayin' get it from another planet
Thirty six, a thousand I'm doin' somersaults
Do it right and you can live ya whole raw
I'm out my mind, yeah a seein' double y'all
Tell me what's the chance of Jizzle both of y'all
She said as long as we can do it with ice on
If that's the we might as well leave the lights on
I'm out my mind, blew a thousand swisher sweets
In my black and orange charger, call it or treat
It ain't to a boss, my goons got goons
stupid dumb big, my rooms got rooms (yeah!)

Why trip, I'm just fine
Twelve forty five, that time
Couldn't get it all week, time to
Drink like a tank, lose my
shit cray, way too bad
Rosé baby, two stacks
Hottest in the lot, that there mine
spell sober, lost my mind

Guess what my told me, she hate my partners
why she hate 'em though,
'Cause all of 'em
Fuck the police, 'cause all of 'em
White girls fun, all of 'em swallow
Why I fuck her at the house, 'cause the bitch holla
And where the man at, he need a blue dolphin
Old broke ass nigga, cock blockin'
Security, I need help the bitch stalkin'
A half fuckin' mill, that's what the whip me
dollars, that's what the pussy cost me
And when the nigga hatin', that's when the nigga lost me
Fantastico, that's what the call me

Why y'all trip, I'm just
Twelve forty five, 'bout that
Couldn't get it all week, time to
like a tank, lose my mind
This cray, way too bad
Rosé baby, two stacks
Hottest thing in the lot, there mine
Can't spell sober, lost my

the top, no bra, got tha titties out
Mention my name and bring the city out
Doin' I do best, d-boy stuntin'
New car, old money, d-boy
Step in cleaner a new glock-40
My nickname in the A, up shorty
You my nerves bad, trigger like a toothpick
Line wrapped the corner, boy too big
G-O, black and my black chains
But if you understand, it's a black thing
You know we drink that 'til we black out
up, drink some more, pass back out

Why y'all trip, I'm fine
Twelve forty five, 'bout that
get it all week, time to unwind
Drink a tank, lose my mind
This cray, way too bad
Rosé baby, waste two
Hottest thing in the lot, there mine
Can't spell sober, my mind