Stitches - Out of my mind lyrics

So many criminals inside the building when we walk in If you ain't talking about no money Why the f**k you talking? You say you toting choppas but I know you shooting nothing I'm a legend in these streets b***h I'm always hustling I'm out of my mind I'm out of my mind I'm out of my mind I'm out of control I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of control I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of control You want problems with me? Imma let it blow . Imma let it blow, you about to get a bullet hoe In your f*****g dome Play around with me I run up in your home In your house, put that duck tape all up in your mouth I'm about to take the bricks that you got stashed up in your couch It's a robbery But it's about t be a homicide I'm about to decide is he dead or alive Look into my eyes, those are the eyes of a k**er When I look in your eyes, I could tell you ain't a hitter I'm a problematic, I got a automatic If you f**k with me This about to get dramatic You, and all of your friends about to die You said you was gone k** me but b***h I'm still alive I could talk that s**t cuz I could back it up I just got a hundred bricks and it came from Columbia Also got a plug in Mexico Meet him at the Texaco Momma calling my phone, telling me stop selling all that blow Worry about you own business I ain't worried about your momma I'm just tryna get this money selling d**, counting commas They say that karma is a b***h but I ain't worried about s**t I'm a man of respect and I will die for this s**t. So many criminals inside the building when we walk in If you ain't talking about no money Why the f**k you talking? You say you toting choppas but I know you shooting nothing I'm a legend in these streets b***h I'm always hustling I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of control I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of control I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of control You want problems with me? Imma let it blow. Out of my mind i'm a go Know for a fact imma stick to the code 38 baby you know I won't fold I keep a choppa when out on the road Half of these rappers be acting like h**s Up wit the glock and you know I imma blow If you a b***h then we can't do a song I made a million and I ain't sell my soul, gang Walk in my show with the beam Fight in the club and I shoot on scene You know how I'm living You know that i'm with it He play and he can get it I put that on .. We don't play no games Get up his body he gone die Got 17 quick to hit a n***a with that fire All night serving feens n***a we don't never go inside Say that he want beef you know for a fact we don't hide. So many criminals inside the building when we walk in If you ain't talking about no money Why the f**k you talking? You say you tote them choppas but i know you shooting nothing I'm a legend in these streets b***h I'm always hustling I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of control I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of control I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of my miiind I'm out of control You want problems with me? Imma let it blowww.