Smokie Morrison - You Want It lyrics

[Intro] You gon' lose your mind (G4SHI) You gon' lose your mind (I'm f**ing your b**h) You gon' lose your mind (Hahaha) You gon' lose your mind, you gon' lose your motherf**ing mind [Verse 1 - G4SHI] Word around town man I been it Every time I come around sh** get lit Yup, love my sound never miss sh** When it comes to the pen this the hit stick dipsh**s Y'all got me all f**ed up Popping bottles in the crib cause it's just us Ain't none of these motherf**ers loved us Table full of guys how the f** you gon' judge us I been sippin', we winnin', then grab me some more Re-up on bottles we running real low Chilling with models they sniffing on blow Need us more dutches it's back to the store Started from bullsh** then concrete I rose Now at my shows, we throw up our fours Haters so salty cause my wrists on froze If you close minded then keep your mouth closed, ahhhh They so quick to hate sh** Claim when they see me they gon' spray sh** Run up on me never say sh** G4SHI on my playlist, hit me with that fake sh** You be in the club looking basic I be in the booth in my Bape sh** Made it, radio never wanna play sh** Motherf**ers so racist, f**ed up Never learned how to drive stick As a kid been busy writing rhymes in my Sidekick Turn your main chick into my side b**h Turn a lame b**h into a hot chick Fly kid, they could never never pop sh** Cop sh**, looking fleek when I rock sh** Never kiss hoes, I just give em' co*k quick Tell em' stay above the rim, on my Pac sh** [Hook] Ahhhhh, that life I live that Those cars I whip that Bad broads I hit that Ahhhhh, that life I live that You mad, you mad, you mad Cause you want it (lose your mind) You want it (lose your mind)[6x] I can tell that you want it [Verse 2 - G4SHI] I told ya, I told ya I like it, I cop it, then Yao when I rock it (yeah when I rock it) Taking these photos with haters go back to the crib then I crop it (Ah ha) Money too long, can't fit in my pocket can't fit in my wallet (Can't fit it!) I don't pay for p**y, she said I'm so handsome she wanna just ride it Whipping the Benz, me and my bros Setting these trends, f**ing these hoes Whippin' and trippin' we gettin' these O's And I'm f**ing your b**h and I'm changing my clothes Got my own 4's, can't cop em' in stores Pull up at shows, turn OFF my phone Haters so fake, leave me alone They ask for a steak, I feed em' bone, ahhhh I'm European face it, all of these other rappers so basic Just know that you made it when your friends start hating And pulling, and pulling that fake sh** All of these rappers that made it before me just taught me I gotta be patient This ain't my flow this that Drake sh** But f** it - [shqipe we made it! I'm your, I'm your favorite rapper's favorite rapper on the low They text me my sh** is dope but they will never post They support me from a distance like some f**ing hoes But when they need a hit, they be so quick to call my phone [Hook] Ahhhhh, that life I live that Those cars I whip that Bad broads I hit that Ahhhhh, that life I live that You mad, you mad, you mad Cause you want it (lose your mind) You want it (lose your mind)[6x] I can tell that you want it [Outro] You gon' lose your mind You gon', you gon' lose your mind [3x] You gon' lose your mind, you gon' lose your motherf**ing mind