Lost Y'all Mind (feat. Quavo) 2018 Gucci Mane; Quavo
TrekLost Y'all Mind (feat. Quavo)

Artis: Gucci Mane; Quavo

Album: Evil Genius

Waktu rilis: 07-12-2018

Lost Ya'll Mind (Explicit) - Gucci Mane/Quavo

Wop

Hol' up Spiffy on this motherf**ker

Qua' burr

Ice caucasian

But I'm black as hell

Ice black

My b***h bright skin

But she black as well

Black

Plus all my whips like a color book

Sellin' d**e ain't gettin' old

We got cola to cook

They say I got a man bag

But I got hunnids to tote

Hunnids

If you took no mind

You would never be broke

Never

Put the brick in the yoke

Burglar bar on the door

I pay the neighbor next do'

So she don't tell what she know

All paper for parole

Quarter mil' for a show

F**k 'em

Used to buy a half a ki'

I turn that s**t to a whole

Flip it

2012 did more drugs than I sold

Whoa now

My d**e like a Chia Pet

Ya water it it grows

Ch-ch-ch-chia

I bring the income

With the long arm with yay on the stove

Yuh

My buddy neck filled with V's

They think he sellin' his soul

Huh

Don't know we trappin' in the snow

Pray don't f**k up the flow

This that c*****e flow

Turn your man to a Jane Doe

Go

Woo hey

I done re'd-up a million times

Million times

Woo re-up

N***a y'all done lost your mind

Your mind

What the f**k

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Money coming in on time

On time

Woo cash racks racks

N***a y'all done lost your mind

Your mind

Hey

Your mind

We trappin' at an all time high

Time high

Fall fashion but we wintertime fly

Time fly

We eatin' good it's dinner time now

Time now

No amateurs beginner time now

Time now

My AP like AP in it's prime

In it's prime

Bustin' through the motherf**kin' hole

F**kin' hole

Went platinum 'fore I ever went gold

Went gold

D**e jumpin' out the motherf**kin' bowl

Burr

Don't bother me

I'm doin' what I do best

F**k 'em

Nike shoe box

Hunnids where the shoes at

Shoes at

And they blue

But I never been a cowboy

Huh

I'm not from Cali

But they runnin'

In N' out boy

Out boy

I'm from the Peach State

The birds fly south boy

Yuh

Oh that's your son

To them

He just another white boy

Huh

You had a bright plan

I give you

Nice try boy

Try boy

But now you tied up

No one can hear your cry boy

Go

Woo hey

I done re'd-up a million times

Million times

Woo re-up

N***a y'all done lost your mind

Your mind

What the f**k

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Money coming in on time

On time

Woo cash racks racks

N***a y'all done lost your mind

Hey

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

Your mind

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