Baby Smoove
Losing My Mind, Pt.2
[Intro]
Yessir
Let me take a sip of that magic potion
MJ secret stuff
(Meech)
[Verse]
I'm 'Vette shoppin'
You back seat hoppin'
You be talkin' like a bitch, you look gay, you need to stop it
Pop a n***a up, right hand, he won't survive it
I know you feel sick, everywhere I'm the topic
I'll never fuck again, you ain't even my last option
You ain't wanna see me big, you gon' hate what I accomplish
All my n***as, they'll kill you, fuck I look like boxin'?
You know what's going on if he play he a Swanson
These guns ain't for show, you'll really get shot
Get the drop so quick, we done found out his block
N***a, you ain't come home, so the house caught the shots
I'ma say that shit again, play with us and get dropped
I was wastin' time with these nothing ass bitches
I had a couple who was used to being with some broke n***as
Your n***a, he a slab, see that's a go figure
You was just in my bed, now he on a post with you
But I'd be lame if I upload you, on my kids
I should've left you on read, when you wanted my attention
We was really cool, I thought I knew what you was feelin'
No cap, you the reason why I don't trust bitches
I'm up, dawg, shit, I can't be in my feelings
How I'm rich without you, it don't make me no difference
I'm in Off-White, this Revive newest shipment
Mitch pulled out my size 'cause he know I'ma get it
Came up on my own, I ain't had no big homie
I ain't had no cosign, so you can't lil' bro me
My bitch is Italian, she look like a trophy
I think she Chaldean, her people might know me
Mother's Day, she got a car, not no flowers and cards
My chain been done, just been out buyin' cars
Walkin' up with my Ruger, I was high off of bars
He broke in my shit, he got shot in his yard
My next house gon' be built with a lake in the back
You kick in this door, you get shot in your neck
Catch somethin' from this K and he ain't comin' back
My car SRT and her head in my lap
[Outro]
I'm too fuckin hard, bruh (Go)
This shit don't make no sense, bruh
I'm still serious (Man)
Still flawless
Still— I'm still the fuckin' GOAT (All that)
The biggest GOAT (Slab)
I started this shit
Come copy me again
All we smoke is wind
(Meech)
It's like seven in the mornin'
I'm recordin' in one of these rooms in my house
I forgot which one
The biggest