Lose Your Mind 歌词

[Chorus] If you chillin' in the club, and havin' a good time But man he keep on talkign to ya, bout to blow ya high Tappin on your shoulder, and ya bout to turn around Strap that nigga, punch that nigga, then ya turn right back around Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high [Verse 1] Punch that nigga, strap that nigga, POOF, begone oh my god, guess what, my brain...its gone Been drinkin in the VI, tryna mind my BI these thirsty bitches round me, you done fucking dippin BI Bout to lose my mind, go crazy crazy crazy whole team turnin' up, screaming yay yay yay But please don't blow my high, please dont blow my high He be talking to my back and I don't even know this guy [Verse 2] Tell me what, what you want? turn around, leave me alone and Im tryna smoke my strong, but he wont leave me alone so here what Imma do, lil strap do fool I picked a bottle of this goose, and bruh just messed with my boo [Chorus] If you chillin' in the club, and havin' a good time But man he keep on talkign to ya, bout to blow ya high Tappin on your shoulder, and ya bout to turn around Strap that nigga, punch that nigga, then ya turn right back around Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind [Verse 3] Who who are you? nigga, I dont even know you keep on talking to me, like we just cool Keep on fucking with me, and Ali gon' act a fool He must now know me, I got that tool on me and fuck fame ya nigga, Im gonna my goons homie man something must be wrong with him, quit talking Ali, gon' sang the song to him Nigga I am crazy dawg and I'll swing on all of ya'll So its just best to quit tryin' me dawg and get from around here dawg [Chorus] If you chillin' in the club, and havin' a good time But man he keep on talkign to ya, bout to blow ya high Tappin on your shoulder, and ya bout to turn around Strap that nigga, punch that nigga, then ya turn right back around Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind [Verse 4] Man I lost my mind, I dont know where I left it you talking shit to me, boy you better have a weapon mine is a Smith & Wesson, you better count your blessings so there aint no contesting, this is what you niggas testing So all that pushing, shoving, jumping all around I'm a come mess with little boy, just turn it down (DJ turn it down) So get with man, I turn around I left that red all on his face just like a crayon Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high