You go into my whole ego
Tell me where will we go
Manic, panic, please drive slow
Don't know where the time go
Don't know where the time go

And you don't know
And you don't know
And you don't know

It's ok I just need these things for a minute
Still tryna find out who did it
Taught myself, but at first I didn't
Learned from the worst, might blow my bridges
I don't see souls in the ghosts I've hidden
Might just fuck around, might just get it
I don't see souls, yeah

Now these mothafuckas want some digits
Where was you with dinner in the kitchen
All these places I would never mention
Past time been a full collection

Count your blessings
Count your blessings
Count your blessings
Can't count the days that I ain't been stressin'
All these mothafuckas talk a lot
Probably mean the best, probably not
In my head this is all I got
In my head this is all I got

You goin' see my face
You goin' see my face
I'll stay the same
I'll stay the same
For you I'm not so blue
I'll stay the same
I'll stay the same
For you I'm not so blue
I'll stay the same
I'll stay the same
For you I'm not so blue

Why they always need a witness? No
And they always need the bitches, no
Tough talk on the digits, no
Keep the fuck up out my business, no
Keep the fuck up out my business, no

I need you more than you know
I ain't feel a thing at all
Until you run and came along
Don't you ever let me go
Don't you let me let you go
They don't need it, that's a fact
Mothafucka where we at?
Who you think you is with that?
I ain't playin' when I'm back
This life got me fuckin' sad
Seeing this and fuckin that
Could give a fuck about your pockets, money, cards
And the diamonds in the bag

I ain't living like that
I ain't living like that
In a place you never had
No I ain't living like that
No I ain't living like that

Could give a fuck about your pockets, money, cards
And the diamonds in the bag

I'm fuckin' sad
I'm fuckin' sad

I'd rather be dead then have these bitches in my head
I'd rather be dead then have these bitches in my head