Big Syke - I'm Losin It lyrics

[Intro] Straight out the motherf**in' Bay Here we go [Verse 1: 2Pac] Lord help me, save me, Mama keep prayin' For a young motherf**er tryin' 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 n***a waitin' to jack He don't know I got a Glock 'til his a** get shot Like a motherf**in' thug disease Cravin' beats like they motherf**in' d** to me, hey What's up with b**hes tryin' to screw me? Do me cause I did a movie Throw the p**y 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 plottin' a** rotten motherf**er, huh Don't let the movie fool ya, let me school ya Screamin' Thug Life n***a when I do ya I'm goin' crazy, gettin' dizzy And then I suffocate a motherf**in' breather bring me back I'm tellin' ya I'm losin' it [Hook] Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind [Verse 2: Big Syke] I'm goin' crazy, n***as can't fade me On the real I k** when I step to ya f**in' grill So let me kick it let me flip it let me get wicked I'm not a buster from the hood sellin' wolf tickets I hang with G's flippin' keys and smokin' weed I get the cash and dash and never learn to read So f** a b**h f** a ho and I let ya know Because they come and go like the wind blows What am I givin' how I'm livin' what I'm givin' up You can take my life and I don't give a f** Cause I'm the trouble most comin' from the west coast Where the n***as is bangin' 'til the overdose k**ers and murderers, psychos and lunatics Nobody knows what makes my mind click Is it the demons, screamin' inside of me? Hell no it's just the Thug Life mentallity I'm goin' crazy sh** don't phase me I'm livin' like a thug 'til six n***as carry me d**h is on the trigga so pull it I can't take it no more, n***a, I'm losin' it [Hook] Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind [Verse 3: Spice 1] sh** was talkin' to me, my gat screamed fire The bullet told me shoot that motherf**er he's a liar I talked to me 3-80 like a b**h on a stroll When my n***as try to [?] n***a, I can't get f**ed in this game I'm a psychopath My AK told me to shove him up some n***as a** I'm havin' long conversations with Mr. Millimeter He's one of my best friends b**h a** n***a eater And Miss Mossburg love it in the back trunk You know that old school b**h she like to get it funked And spittin' motherf**ers by the seems My grand daddy Mr. AR-15 By the evil motherf**er Talked me into takin' over a dope turf and shootin' 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 talkin' Told me to shut the f** up and let him do the talkin' I woke up and it was sick to see the guts hang I'm goin' nuts man sh** was talkin' to me [Hook] Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind Said I'm losin' my mind Losin' my mind