Naz Fontaine - Out My Mind

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Ten twenty fifty hundred
Come on keep them bucks coming
I been fucking bag chasing
All that bread I fucking want it
Fighting with these demons
I did some drugs
Now they fucking up my stomach
I can't stop
I'm on go
And your shawty fucking love it

Sometimes I get way too high
Fighting with these demons
They saying that I'm gone die
Quite a few damn times
That I thought they were right
I done did so much
Almost died a couple times
Riding with a bad bitch
Triple seven Triple nine
Fendi Rick Amiri
Uh we too fly
Smoking on that sour diesel
We to high
Switch up to the maui wow
Cop cars passing by
Keltec in the fucking glove
Don't run up less you tryna die
Got these demons in my head
So I'm bugging out my mind
Drowning in my Sins
Losing my sense of fucking wrong or right
So what are you trying to die

Ten twenty fifty hundred
Come on keep them bucks coming
I been fucking bag chasing
All that bread I fucking want it
Fighting with these demons
I did some drugs
Now they fucking up my stomach
I can't stop
I'm on go
And your shawty fucking love it

Keltec 50 piece a nigga like Giannis
I could take your bitch any time
Come on lets be honest
My girl telling stop the trash talking
Come on you're beyond this
Come on you're beyond this
Fuck it
I guess I'm done with the flaunting
Mix the Henny with maui
I'm moon walking
Disco dancing with the devil
I don't know who called him
Trying to stop my paper chasing
Trying to stop my balling
Feeling like I'm Ichigo
Hole in my chest
Getsuga tenshou that nigga right in his neck
This the last round
Yeah nigga sudden death
If I kill the devil will I be blessed
Whoo
Nah I'm fucking spitting
I been going crazy lately ngl
Like for real
If I kill the devil will I be blessed

Written by:
Lover Boy, Nazir Shabazz Coleman, Prod Dianasty

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