Out My Mind lyrics

[Chorus]
Smoking jattic and I'm sipping the drop I'm going out of my mind
Take my brothers on the way to the top, I cannot leave them behind
When you get money, they gon' try to plot, that's why I stay with my nine
Talking money and I talk it a lot, that money stay on my line
All them nights we was out on the block, we put it all on the line
And I'm moving like the OG's, but the young boy shining
Hold on, if he move wrong, Tango hit him with lightning
Still pull up in that same hood, it ain't hard to find me

[Verse 1]
Get my brother that new bust down, call it perfect timing
Woke up, brand new check, on a brand new day
Woke up, whole lotta money coming right my way
First I went and put the ice on, then I iced her face
Out the mud had to get that
The foreign all white like Tik Tacs
And the big 45 got kick back
The boy run up, get sh*t bagged
Thank god I got it, in the bank and I'm making deposits
Trapping and robbing, me and my n*ggas had no other options
Them n*ggas ain't tryna work for no money, I don't get they logic
If them n*ggas switch on the gang, this sh*t getting way out of pocket
f*ck all them n*ggas, they never was with us, they hate when you popping
I need the digits, I handle my business, I'm staying on top it
Life been moving too fast
Sipping this drank, had to slow it down
She was playing games in the past
Now she double back, but it's over now
Bro don't play games 'bout the cash
All my n*ggas need large amounts
I hit the b*tch to her put her in the Benz, you know I'm running game; yeah balling out
Talking that sh*t, brody jump out the whip, two clips, like what's all the talk about?
Know these n*ggas hate on me, but it's heat on me, won't end my glory
My shooters got real life beef, they don't wanna be seen on ya IG story
Top of the key and he jacking from 3, and he hit him like Robert Horry
[Chorus]
Smoking jattic and I'm sipping the drop I'm going out of my mind
Take my brothers on the way to the top, I cannot leave them behind
When you get money, they gon' try to plot, that's why I stay with my nine
Talking money and I talk it a lot, that money stay on my line
All them nights we was out on the block, we put it all on the line
And I'm moving like the OG's, but the young boy shining
Hold on, if he move wrong, Tango hit him with lightning
Still pull up in that same hood, it ain't hard to find me

[Verse 2]
And my hood full of shooters, but they don't feel nothing
And we eating good now, but I got some brothers that's still hungry
Know they've been waiting, I see the patience I know them mills coming
Ice on my bracelet, you cannot take it, 'cause I'ma kill for it
End of discussion
I'ma back up the nine and bust it
Taking my time, can't rush it
Pockets was broke and busted
I could think about the past, and go drop a tear, we came from nothing
Late nights in the trap, and I'm tearing up, all of these onions
He say he was moving weight, but that n*gga soft, he muffins
Big boss and we call the plays have the 30 boys go rushing
Bad b*tch, and she crushing
I'm like hey shorty, let me feel something
But my heart numb, it don't feel love
I'ma keep stacking my bills up
[Chorus]
Smoking jattic and I'm sipping the drop I'm going out of my mind
Take my brothers on the way to the top, I cannot leave them behind
When you get money, they gon' try to plot, that's why I stay with my nine
Talking money and I talk it a lot, that money stay on my line
All them nights we was out on the block, we put it all on the line
And I'm moving like the OG's, but the young boy shining
Hold on, if he move wrong, Tango hit him with lightning
Still pull up in that same hood, it ain't hard to find me