TRAPPED OUT MY MIND Lyrics

I turnt one to two, it need some more it turned him blue

I ain't have a clue, what that fentanyl'll do

Poed a line of drink, I'm off this Adderall too

My fragrance wavy flakes, you niggas smell like gorilla glue

Be fuckin' on his ho, don't kiss & tell he never knew

Used good good, kebo & I got some mb2

Road bikes your bitch car, Or I'ma walk to shoot my moves

Can be Jesus, no new friends, I don't wanna meet that dude

Unless he want some icewear, crack or the dog food

Know his ass a middle man, if he try to stall you

Find out who leavin' up the numbers the next time he call you

To show him it ain't no paper shortage I had the old nigga fall through

He tried to hide the kitchen from me, but ain't know I saw you

It ain't a crime to be ballin', shit, I'ma ball too

Gone tell a bitch don't call my phone, shid, I'ma call you

Free all my niggas out the bink and oh, fuck the law too