[Intro]
Ladies and gentlemen
I hope y'all brought your OJ
Your fucking milk and most importantly
I hope you brought your buttered toast
'cause we got the jam

[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah
I said, “Oh mama mia”
I need another quarter pieca from the pizzeria
Or maybe gasolina feeding the feeling of feeling needed 'cause
No amount of the pussy will ever be enough
Yeah
I don’t give a fuck either
I admit it, I'mma little bit weirder but
Every time I’m tripping I’m missing another minute
So what the fuck I gotta do to keep with it?

[Chorus]
Why my mind up in a twist? No
Don’t trip
Guess I need another hit. oh
Good shit
Think it’s all up in the past then
I slip
So what I gotta do?
Why my mind up in a twist? No
Don’t trip
Guеss I need another hit, oh
Good shit
Think it’s all up in the past then
I slip
So what I gotta do? (Yеah, yeah, yeah)
What I gotta do?
What I gotta do?
What I gotta do? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Abu Dhabi her body
My body filled with Tecate, her booty packed like my sentence
I’m guessing I might be destined to make a mess of this stressing
I think I’m thinking too much, I think we really need to motherfucking chill
I know I’ll never be a Snoop Dogg posted by the rooftop
Got my mind up in the gutter in the gulag
Garments get lost, got a couple cool socks
Now I’m always mix n matching tryna get up on my fashion
(Flashing) lights put you in my life if the shoe fits right
You the Cinderella type, oh bet
Work a cold sweat with the thought of that there
Afraid of fucking love and I need more prayer
Need a JC, Abraham, or a Buddah (hallelujah)
N*** tutor that could teach me karma sutra
Anything that’ll get me round this corner like a mover
I know them better days, hope they come a lil sooner
[Chorus]
Why my mind up in a twist? No
Don’t trip
Guess I need another hit. oh
Good shit
Think it’s all up in the past then
I slip
So what I gotta do?
Why my mind up in a twist? No
Don’t trip
Guess I need another hit, oh
Good shit
Think it’s all up in the past then
I slip
So what I gotta do? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Bridge]
So what I gotta do? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
What I gotta do? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
What I gotta do?
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why my mind up in a twist? No
Guess I need another hit. oh
What I gotta do?
[Chorus]
Why my mind up in a twist? No
Don’t trip
Guess I need another hit. oh
Good shit
Think it’s all up in the past then
I slip
So what I gotta do?
Why my mind up in a twist? No
Don’t trip
Guess I need another hit, oh
Good shit
Think it’s all up in the past then
I slip
So what I gotta do?