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[Intro - Young Jeezy]


Why y'all trippin, I'm just fine

Twelve forty five, 'bout that time

Couldn't get it all week, time to unwind

Drank like tank, blew my mind

This shit crazy, way too packed

Rosetti baby, waste two stacks

Hottest 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 I'm schizophrenic

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 jeezy 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


[Verse 2 - Plies]

Guess what my momma told me, she hate my partnas

Guess why she hate em though,

'Cause all of 'em robbin'

Fuck the police, 'cause all of 'em problems

White girls fun, 'cause all of 'em swallow

Why I ain't fuck her at the house, 'cause the bitch holla

And where the pill man at, he need a blue dolphin

All broke ass nigga, stop cock blockin'

Security, I need help 'cause the bitch stalkin'

A half fuckin' mill, that's what the whip cost me

One-hundred dollars, that's what the pussy cost me

And when the nigga start hatin', that's when the nigga lost me

Fantastico, that's what the hoes call me


[Verse 3 - Young Jeezy]

Drop the top, no bra, got da 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-O, 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


Young Jeezy и Plies - Lose My Mind – текст

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