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letra de lose my mind - waka flocka flame

[produced by fuse]

[intro]
hey man, f-ck wrong with these n-gg-s check? f-ck y’all n-gg-s thought n-gg-? we ain’t pullin’ up on y’all n-gg-s man

[hook 1]
i’ma lose my f-cking mind
if you touch one of mine
all dese b-tches snortin’ lines
i’ma lose my f-cking mind
if you touch one of mine
white b-tches snortin’ lines
hunned bands for my time
quarter mil on the line
quarter mil for my time
everywhere like wi-fi
don’t go nowhere without my .5
we can shoot it out or fight
those my brothers, better not touch ’em
if you do, i might bust ’em
for that sack, i might rush ’em
know that pink ain’t robotussin
drink muddy, yeah it’s dirty
white hoes snortin’ and f-ckin’
blunt to the face, headb-ttin’
colorado, denver nugget

[verse 1]
you got that work, we extortion n-gg-
put the bud in the hood and endorse my n-gg-s
i’m from riverdale i was a magician
i get ’em gone soon as they get in
never had a role model just me and my n-gg-s
extendo’s on the pistol
i remember havin’ four dollas
and everybody starvin’
had to split mcchickens
young n-gg- rich, go run to mcdonald’s
i’m servin’ mcchickens
rollie my wrist
red bottoms my b-tches
black body my bentley
no suit and tie, handle my business
and the same n-gg-s still with me
in the same hood, on the same block
with the same n-gg-s in the trenches

[hook 2]
i’ma lose my f-cking mind
if you touch one of mine
all dese b-tches snortin’ lines
i’ma lose my f-cking mind
if you touch one of mine
white b-tches snortin’ lines
hunned bands for my time
quarter mil on the line
quarter mil for my time
coolin’ with my slimes
i’ma lose my f-ckin’ mind
i wish i could press rewind
sixty thousand on my time
rollie on my wrist gon’ shine
stare too long, you might go blind

[verse 2]
every seen a real n-gg- on the forbes list haan?
back to back porsches on my horse shit
ever count a hundred thousand dollars like “oh shit”
ashy white bricks, know i hit it with the lotion
i swear i really came from nothin’ n-gg-
clayton county i was thuggin’ n-gg-
got my name, i was bussin’ n-gg-s
it’s defensive shots it ain’t nothing n-gg-
broad day out in public n-gg-
you ain’t day one i ain’t f-ckin’ with ya
you a sweet lick, you a sucker n-gg-
see me out in traffic tryna duck a n-gg-
i go slim dunkin on these n-gg-s
love every one of my n-gg-s
f-ck with ’em i swear i be gunnin’ at n-gg-s
ain’t worried bout none of you n-gg-s, i swear

[hook]
i’ma lose my f-cking mind
if you touch one of mine
all dese b-tches snortin’ lines
i’ma lose my f-cking mind
if you touch one of mine
white b-tches snortin’ lines
hunned bands for my time
quarter mil on the line
quarter mil for my time

- waka flocka flame

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