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Текст песни Fiend - I`m Losing My Mind

Fiend - I`m Losing My Mind слова песни

(talking)I know, I know two wrongs don`t make a rightBut, sometimes niggas be tripping, knowI`msaying[Fiend]That dirty thing went pow, all I could say wasLook what quickly happened to that yapping niggas I rapI`m foul, you heard my side of the fucking storyMy cousin Tory, with a twenty for me but I wanted the gloryNow spot him I didn`t seen, scouted out his teamGet punked, `fore I jump, bumping that old fiendHit a lick and say cuz, I`m heading to the city Incase I don`t take him, I think my God won`t forgive meAnd just because money famous all my cars prettyDon`t mean this star gone balls on getting shittyI heard this bastard, was repping on some past shitWith a spot why I blasted, with somebody in a casket(Chorus - 2x)I think I`m losing my mind, I think I`m losing my mindI think I`m losing my mind, I think I`m losing my mindI feel like using that nine, I feel like using that nineI feel like using that nine, I feel like using that nine[Fiend]These evil thoughts want out, trying to avoidThe paranoid thoughts of, taking the wrong routeFuck wrong when you hungry and can`t take itSituations be made out of glass and can break itFouls I`m that child being broke, won`t find meEarly death, won`t catch me and standing behind meNow the LAZ-E Boy so don`t try to recline meA three strike system might bout to be find meLook my, nerves are bad, inherit em from my dadBehind cold hard cash ready to go madI, thumb through your pad ready with flammable gasAnd your pants will be burned nigga formulating blood baths(Chorus - 2x)I think I`m losing my mind1 "I`m Losing My Mind" by FIENDI feel like using that nineI think I`m losing my mindI feel like using that nine(talking)(Man hold on here a minute, I just spent five motherfucking yearsY`all ain`t talking bout, I`m losing my mind, I`m using my nineMan what is you talking bout) Man, you know what, you right youknowI`msayingWhere I`m from niggas don`t be yapping they reacting, I`ma get it on though(Now that`s what I`m talking bout) give me a pound give me something like that (Hell yeah) (*gun shot*)BA!!!! mother bitch fucker boy don`t you ever disrespect me when I`m talking

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