Текст песни Young Jeezy - Lose My Mind (feat. Plies)

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Жанр: Rap
Исполнитель: Young Jeezy
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[Intro - Young Jeezy] [Chorus] Why y'all trippin', I'm just fine Twelve forty five, 'Bout that time Been at it all week time to unwind Drink like tank, Lose my mind This shit crazy, way to packed Rozay baby, waste two stacks Hardest thing in the lot, that there mine Can't spell sober, lose my mind [Verse 1 - Young Jeezy] I'm hearin' voices in my head think im schizoprenic I swear they sayin' lets get it from another planet Thirty six thousand times I'm doin' summer salts Do it right and you can leave ya whole summer off I'm out my mind, yeah a nigga seein' double ya'll Tell me what's the chance of Jizzle fuckin' both of ya'll She sad as long as we can do it with ya ice on If that's the case we might as well leave the lights on I'm out my mind, just blew a thousand swisher sweets In my black and orange charger, call it trick or treat It ain't nothin' to a boss, my goons got goons House stupid dumb big, my rooms got rooms [Chorus] Why y'all trippin', I'm just fine Twelve forty five, 'Bout that time Been at it all week time to unwind Drink like tank, Lose my mind This shit crazy, way to packed Rozay baby, waste two stacks Hardest thing in the lot, that there mine Can't spell sober, lose my mind [Verse 2 - Plies] Guess what my momma told me, she hate my patnas Guess why she hate em though, 'Cause all of 'em robbin' F-ck the police, 'cause all of 'em problems White girls fun, 'cause all of 'em swallow Why I aint f-ck ha at the house, 'cause the b-tch holla And where the pill man at, he need a blue dolphin Ol' broke ass n-gga stop c-ck blockin' Security, I need help 'cause the b-tch stalkin' A half f-ckin' mill, that's what the whip cost me One-hundred dollars, that's what the p-ssy cost me And when the n-gga start hatin', that's when the n-gga lost me Fantastico, that's what the broads call me [Chorus] Why y'all trippin', I'm just fine Twelve forty five, 'Bout that time Been at it all week time to unwind Drink like tank, Lose my mind This shit crazy, way to packed Rozay baby, waste two stacks Hardest thing in the lot, that there mine Can't spell sober, lose my mind [Verse 3 - Young Jeezy] Drop the top, no bra, got the titties out Mention my name and bring the whole city out Doin' what I do best, d-boy stuntin' New car, old money, d-boy stuntin' Step in cleaner then a new glock-40 Nickname in the A, strapped up shorty You know my nerves bad, trigger like a toothpick Line wrapped around the corner, boy too big G-code, black shades and my black chains But if you wouldn't understand,it's a black thing You know we drink that rozay 'til we black out Wake up, drink some more, pass back out [Chorus] Why y'all trippin', I'm just fine Twelve forty five, 'Bout that time Been at it all week time to unwind Drink like tank, Lose my mind This shit crazy, way to packed Rozay baby, waste two stacks Hardest thing in the lot, that there mine Can't spell sober, lose my mind
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