[Chorus] They say I lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac (Maniac) Half a milli' on my neck, I'm rockin' big racks Kidnap his bitch, he can't get his bitch back Take that, take that, take that, take that I done lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac (Maniac) The money got my head gone, they don't know where he at I be trippin' with Goyard luggage, I carry that Fuckin' on a popstar, I'm tryna marry that
[Interlude: BJRNCK] Uh-uh, YG, you changed Ever since you been fuckin' with them superstar bitches
[Verse 1] Saint-Laurent drippin', this how I'm feelin' Only thing changed is the drip, bitch, I'm chilly Smellin' like Tom Ford, lookin' like a million What you expect? I'm a star with stars in the ceilin' Ridin' by myself, got the .40 and it's chromed (Chromed) Everything else bust down, yellow gold (Gold) They like, "YG, he tryna come for your spot" (Spot) I'm like, "How? Bitch I'm sittin' on the block, not a throne" (Throne) I'm in my own lane, I don't race for nan' nigga I put bands on heads, give you a headband, nigga All my bitches bad, they don't use filters Your bitches made of plastic and got fillers (Got fillers) Fix your wig, get your track right Tired of that bitch, you look like last night Whole lotta millions, so what? I got my plaques right I can tell you niggas ain't eatin', get your shmack right
[Chorus] They say I lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac (Maniac) Half a milli' on my neck, I'm rockin' big racks Kidnap his bitch, he can't get his bitch back Take that, take that, take that, take that I done lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac (Maniac) The money got my head gone, they don't know where he at I be trippin' with Goyard luggage, I carry that Fuckin' on a popstar, I'm tryna marry that
[Verse 2] All this ice is kinda scary (Kinda scary) All this ice is Ben & Jerry (Ben & Jerry) All this ice without no deal (Without no deal) Woke up with some ice in my teeth, tooth fairy (Tooth fairy) Yeah, stunt on a bitch We're from the gate, I'm tryna fuck, keep it blunt on a bitch She know what's up with the clicks She know she gone in the mornin', she tryna suck on some dick If you ain't tryna fuck, girl, I ain't mad at you Chewin' on some gum, I might spit it right at you Talked her out her panties, she thought she was at Chapel The way I mack hoes, I should be sponsored by Apple Fuck all the opps, pop they tops like Snapples The shooters wanna slide, you know I cover the travel In the city, I'm a nigga, bitch, put up a statue I got rich and started sendin' hitters at you
[Chorus] They say I lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac (Maniac) Half a milli' on my neck, I'm rockin' big racks Kidnap his bitch, he can't get his bitch back Take that, take that, take that, take that I done lost my mind, I done turned to a maniac (Maniac) The money got my head gone, they don't know where he at I be trippin' with Goyard luggage, I carry that Fuckin' on a popstar, I'm tryna marry that
[Outro] Say—, say I lost my mind, say I lost my mind, I— I be trippin' with Goyard luggage, I carry that They say I lost my mind, I done turned to a— (Turned to a—) I got rich and started sendin' hitters at youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
