Slump6s
Mind gone
[Chorus]
I don't wanna have to do it to 'em
Sippin' drank, okay, okay, got my fuckin' mind gone
Drop that hoe, and then I get a new one
Fuck that new n***a you fuckin' with, that kid lookin' real bummy
I'm in LA, shoppin' Louis Vuitton
Yeah, that's my baby, baby, but she act like she don't want me
I send that drop, and then we knock 'em off
We keep them choppas, [?], want some smoke, then we gon' knock 'em

[Verse 1]
Pfft, bullets get 'em fuckin' gone
You better watch yo surroundings, 'cause I know n***as, yeah, they watchin' (Pfft)
I leave that hoe, and then she tell me off
I'm countin' backеnd on backend, these n***a so brokе, I can't talk to 'em
Okay, don't walk with me
I'm sippin' Louis, turn to Carti, hold my stompers
I fuck this lil' hoe one time, and now she go bonkers
This ho' tryna ask, what's my sign, now I had to cut her, suffer
And that's why I don't tell n***as about nothin'
I just keep my foot on the pedal, keep this shit pushin'
Lil' bitch in my [?], tryna play me like no damn rookie
Walk inside the spot with my chain, now she keep on lookin', bullshit
Keep on poppin' out, can't overlook it
Walk down, he gon' eat the motherfuckin' full clip
I don't fuck with n***as, still fuck the crowd, and the hood shit
FN on me, lumberjack, I wish a n***a would, shit (Ayy, turn me up)
[Chorus]
I don't wanna have to do it to 'em
Sippin' drank, okay, okay, got my fuckin' mind gone
Drop that hoe, and then I get a new one
Fuck that new n***a you fuckin' with, that kid lookin' real bummy
I'm in LA, shoppin' Louis Vuitton
Yeah, that's my baby, baby, but she act like she don't want me
I send that drop, and then we knock 'em off
We keep them choppas, [?], want some smoke, then we gon' knock 'em

[Verse 2]
I'm in a all black whip, president, just like Obama (Yeah, yeah)
Claim that she my hoe, I don't fuck with her any longer, we on her
[?]
This a Number (N)ine, Balenci' boot, [?], I'm on one
Label tryna sign me, I'm like, "What's the offer?"
Smokin' big dope, big dope, bitch, [?]
Drive NASCAR, feel like Pluto, mask off (Skrrt)
Threw it back, yeah, "World Is Ours", got it tatted on me
I can't fuck this hoe no more, she got way to attached to me
Threw it out, and then in two years, can you get back to me?
I'm with Harry, tryna see how high my boy can get
I'm a skinny n***a, but I tell my boy, "Roll me a fat one"

[Chorus]
I don't wanna have to do it to 'em
Sippin' drank, okay, okay, got my fuckin' mind gone
Drop that hoe, and then I get a new one
Fuck that new n***a you fuckin' with, that kid lookin' real bummy
I'm in LA, shoppin' Louis Vuitton
Yeah, that's my baby, baby, but she act like she don't want me
I send that drop, and then we knock 'em off
We keep them choppas, [?], want some smoke, then we gon' knock 'em