I M LOSIN IT
Straight out the mother ing bay Here we go [2Pac] Lord help me
save me
Mama keep praying For a young mother er trying to duck an early grave In the city where ya can t tell the snakes from the fakes Fakes from the phonies
enemies of homies Around the corner there s another nigga waiting to jack He don t know I got a glock til his ass get shot Like a mother ing thug disease Craving beats like they mother ing drugs to me
hey What s up with bitches trying to screw me? Do me cause I did a movie Throw the to me but before they never knew me Rather die then let ya play me for a
buster And with my glock I m a plotting ass rotten mother er
huh Don t let the movie fool ya
let me school ya Screaming Thug Life nigga when I do ya I m going crazy
getting dizzy And then I suffacate a mother ing breather bring me back I m telling ya I m losing it [Chorus] Said I m losing my mind Losing my mind [ X4 ] [Big Syke] I m going crazy
niggas can t fade me On the real I kill when I step to ya ing grill So let me kick it let me flip it let me get wicked I m not a buster from the hood selling whooped tickets I hang with G s flipping keys and smoking weed I get the cash and dash and never learn to read So a bitch a hoe and I let ya know Because they come and go like the wind blows What am I giving how I m living what I m giving up You can take my life and I don t give a Cause I m the trouble most coming from the west coast Where the niggas is banging til the overdose Killers and murderers
psychos and lunatics Nobody knows what makes my mind click Is it the demons
screaming inside of me? Hell no it s just the Thug Life mentallity I m going crazy shit don t phase me I m living like a thug til six niggas carry me Death is on the trigga so pull it I can t take it no more
nigga
I m losing it [Chorus] [Spice 1] Shit was talking to me
my gat screamed fire The bullet told me shoot that mother er he s a lier I talked to me 3-80 like a bitch on a stroll When my niggas try to ???? Nigga
I can t get ed in this game I m a psychopath My AK told me to shove him up some niggas ass I m having long conversations with Mr.
Millometer He s one of my best friends bitch ass nigga eater And Miss Mossburg love it in the back trunk You know that old school bitch she like to get it funked And spitting mother ers by the seems My grand daddy Mr.
AR-15 By the evil mother er Talked me into taking over a dope turf and shooting cluckers Said he was my only family Shoot straight
and please don t jam me Got in a fight at the club my gat started talking Told me to shut the up and let him do the talking I woke up and it was sick to see the guts hang I m going nuts man Shit was talking to me [Chorus to fade]
Straight out the mother ing bay Here we go [2Pac] Lord help me
save me
Mama keep praying For a young mother er trying to duck an early grave In the city where ya can t tell the snakes from the fakes Fakes from the phonies
enemies of homies Around the corner there s another nigga waiting to jack He don t know I got a glock til his ass get shot Like a mother ing thug disease Craving beats like they mother ing drugs to me
hey What s up with bitches trying to screw me? Do me cause I did a movie Throw the to me but before they never knew me Rather die then let ya play me for a
buster And with my glock I m a plotting ass rotten mother er
huh Don t let the movie fool ya
let me school ya Screaming Thug Life nigga when I do ya I m going crazy
getting dizzy And then I suffacate a mother ing breather bring me back I m telling ya I m losing it [Chorus] Said I m losing my mind Losing my mind [ X4 ] [Big Syke] I m going crazy
niggas can t fade me On the real I kill when I step to ya ing grill So let me kick it let me flip it let me get wicked I m not a buster from the hood selling whooped tickets I hang with G s flipping keys and smoking weed I get the cash and dash and never learn to read So a bitch a hoe and I let ya know Because they come and go like the wind blows What am I giving how I m living what I m giving up You can take my life and I don t give a Cause I m the trouble most coming from the west coast Where the niggas is banging til the overdose Killers and murderers
psychos and lunatics Nobody knows what makes my mind click Is it the demons
screaming inside of me? Hell no it s just the Thug Life mentallity I m going crazy shit don t phase me I m living like a thug til six niggas carry me Death is on the trigga so pull it I can t take it no more
nigga
I m losing it [Chorus] [Spice 1] Shit was talking to me
my gat screamed fire The bullet told me shoot that mother er he s a lier I talked to me 3-80 like a bitch on a stroll When my niggas try to ???? Nigga
I can t get ed in this game I m a psychopath My AK told me to shove him up some niggas ass I m having long conversations with Mr.
Millometer He s one of my best friends bitch ass nigga eater And Miss Mossburg love it in the back trunk You know that old school bitch she like to get it funked And spitting mother ers by the seems My grand daddy Mr.
AR-15 By the evil mother er Talked me into taking over a dope turf and shooting cluckers Said he was my only family Shoot straight
and please don t jam me Got in a fight at the club my gat started talking Told me to shut the up and let him do the talking I woke up and it was sick to see the guts hang I m going nuts man Shit was talking to me [Chorus to fade]
