Losing My Mind lyrics

[Intro:]
(tag) Is that ark?

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Huh, I've just been poppin' them tags, The b*tch wanna f*ck in my ride
She got a man with a [?], I'm finna take a [?]
Send shots to the head as a scene
Rockin' the Gucci, I'm rocking Celine
Yuh, my choppa got a kickback
I tell the hoe "Yeah my b*tch bad"
When I see that boy It's an empty mag
Stackin' my bread in that fendi bag
Yeah, I got that b*tch from the suburbs, all the time I thought I was a [?]

[Verse: Ken Carson]
Like [?] I'm on my [?]
f*ck 'em, I'm takin that right to the bank
That b*tch wanna f*ck, I told her It's late
She know I'm the one 'cause I'm givin' her space
[?] That sh*t kind of laced
Don't come off the round 'cause you know that sh*t fake
I'm about to takе that hoe out, that sh*t ain't a date
Thesе rappers be tryin' but I'm winnin' that race
I'm goin' too fast [?]
I'm just countin' them bands [?]
[?]
I just came for the money, don't care 'bout the fame
[Pre-Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Just shoot the spot
Don't talk no lies
That top no lie
Damn that b*tch f*cked up my eyes
Keep doin' this sh*t, I'ma ride
The b*tch come up bad [?]
The b*tch be waiting on live
[?] I'm breakin' her spine
Just shoot the spot
Don't talk no lies
f*ck it, that top no lie
Damn that b*tch f*cked up my eyes
Keep doin' this sh*t, I'ma ride
The b*tch come up bad [?]
The b*tch be waiting on live
[?] I'm breakin' her spine

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I've just been poppin' them tags, The b*tch wanna f*ck in my ride
She got a man with a [?], I'm finna take a [?]
Send shots to the head as a scene
Rockin' the Gucci, I'm rocking Celine
Huh, my choppa got a kickback
I tell the hoe "Yeah my b*tch bad"
When I see that boy It's an empty mag
Stackin' my bread in that fendi bag, yeah
Yeah, I got that b*tch from the suburbs, all the time I thought I was a [?]
[Outro:]
All the time I thought I was a [?]
All the time I thought I was a [?]