[Intro: Trippie Redd]
(Tank God)
(Lost my mind, my mind)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Said I lost my mind, yeah, ooh
(Takin' off with your head)
Said I lost my mind, yeah, ayy
(Takin' off with your head)
(Takin' off with your head)
Said I lost my mind, yeah
(Takin' off with your head)
Said I lost my mind

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
I said I lost my mind (Tryna find my mind)
And I can't feel my face (And I'm searchin')
I said I lost my mind
I'm tryna keep my boo (I'm tryna find it, I'm searchin')
But this shit get real (Ooh)
Yeah, this shit get real (Oh)
Man, this shit get real (Ah)
We don't take plea deals (Woah)
We don't take plea deals (Plea deals)
Me and my n***as need the mills
Yeah, my n***as need the mills
Shootin' choppers and Galils
I'm shootin' choppers and Galils (Ooh, choppers and Galils)
We just ridin' in the hills
We just mobbin' in the Hills (We just mobbin' in the hills)
Don't start now, just ridin' in the Hills

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
(Tryna find my mind)
Said I lost my mind, yeah, ooh
(Tryna find my mind)
(Takin' off with your head)
Said I lost my mind, yeah, ayy
(Takin' off with your head)
(Takin' off with your head)
Said I lost my mind, yeah
(Takin' off with your head)
(Takin' off with your head)
Said I lost my mind

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Huh, got some miles, smokin' on the gas
N***as tellin', we don't do that
Couple chains and a bust down, do the math (Woo!)
Schizophrenic, countin' two bags (Yeah!)
Hella icy, all these rocks, I'm a rockstar
Middle fingers to the opps and the cop cars
I got .30 in the toaster, fuck a Pop-Tart
Bitch n***a, you are not squad
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
(Said I lost my mind)
Said I lost my mind, yeah, ooh
(Takin' off with your head)
Said I lost my mind, yeah, ayy
(Takin' off with your head)
(Takin' off with your head)
Said I lost my mind, yeah
(Takin' off with your head)
(Takin' off with your head)
Said I lost my mind

[Verse 3: AjoGod]
Off two bombs and I think I lost my mind (Huh?)
F-fucked two bitches and both of 'em fine (Damn)
Always-always on my ten, I ain't talkin' any dimes (No)
Run up on the gang, I'ma pull out the .9 (Bop)
Pitch pack, get back, I don't do no chit-chat (Huh)
Big Gat, big Mac, break 'em like a Kit-Kat
A-ass fat, six tats, I think I might hit that
Big neck, big snack, I'm fresher than a Tic Tac (Swag)
I know that-that you hate on my gang (Damn)
Pussy-pussy n***a, one to your brain (Boaw)
I'm like saucy and your n***as hella plain (Drip)
Made my own team, I put it on my chain (On God)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Said I lost my mind, yeah
Said I lost my mind
(Tryna find my mind)
Said I lost my mind, yeah, ooh
(Takin' off with your head)
Said I lost my mind, yeah, ayy
(Takin' off with your head)
(Takin' off with your head)
Said I lost my mind, yeah
(Takin' off with your head)
Said I lost my mind

[Outro]
(Tank God)