Stitches - Lost My Mind lyrics

Hook: My mind f**ed up, but I don't give a f** (x3) Talk sh** p**y, and I'ma shoot you up My mind f**ed up, but I don't give a f** (x3) Talk sh** p**y, and I'ma shoot you up Verse 1: Uh, you in the presence of a god, b**h I'm running a mob Crime pays, sell d**, f** a job I ain't perfect but I provide for my family I'm 21 with 3 kids growing a family tree I'm sorry to break the news to you, your favorite rapper's fake I hate this industry because it's filled up with snakes f** a record deal, f** a record label How the f** can I sign with you? My brain isn't stable! I'm a crazy motherf**er, and I'd probably f** my mother Slice her throat, blood on my covers, what do I tell my brothers? Your brother's a sick f**, your brother's high as f** I woke up from that dream, it feel real as f** Is god gon' judge me for the sh** that goes on in my mind? I'm praying to god everyday, am I wasting my time? Haters wanna see me fall but I'ma always shine I had a vision and it worked, these haters must be blind! Spoken: Oh you gonna k** Stiches? Ha, man I dare your p**y a** to run up on me motherf**er I'll light your a** up with this chopper Hook: My mind f**ed up, but I don't give a f** (x3) Talk sh** p**y, and I'ma shoot you up Verse 2: I done lost fights, but I always win the wars I'm the type to pay somebody to shoot through your door That gangster sh** I live that Shoot a p**y hater down man I love that All you do is rat See I know you ain't bout it, you don't sell narcotics I'm in the streets, flipping coke, now they call me Papi For real though, ask your main hoe, I'ma drug lord 36 O's on that raw, it come from Mexico f** the border patrol, they tryna catch me slippin' But that ain't happening hoe, cause I'ma professional I ain't got time, for none of this bullsh** (bullsh**) No Talk that sh**, you get shot up with a full clip (full clip) See I just wanna sip lean, smoke weed, pop percs, snort coke Live my life alright But if you play with me it's gon' be a homicide (x2) Hook: My mind f**ed up, but I don't give a f** (x3) Talk sh** p**y, and I'ma shoot you up My mind f**ed up, but I don't give a f** (x3) Talk sh** p**y, and I'ma shoot you up