Lose My Mind

They want me stuck in a box, like Ima be miming and shit

Fuck that watch the dollars gon' hit going straight to the bag Ima follow the shit

I can't wear no more chains if the diamonds don't glist

Bouta take me a trip to the islands and shit, bad bitch in the mood to come swallow my dick

Yeah, it's the bandit

And my mind on the money I do not need problems, know I gotta get dollars I can't be a follower

Got this pain in my heart cus' I still miss my mama, look up to the sky like mommy Im trying

Still with the same niggas just trynna get commas, shit it smell like team spirit about to turn on Nirvana

Know I gotta be patient can't crash, go to sleep to wake up and chase cash

Went to college I was trapping out the dorms, I was still going to class and making sales