Fuccin Wit My Mental

[Hook]

Man, this beat so goofy
It keep fuccin’ with my mental
I been feeling like I'm top 1
Should keep my bag closed
Back in the streets, I know niggas getting active
Took the back door to where you at
You nigga faking

[Verse]

Gotta make a couple bands, then take my bish to Caicos
You know that the head good, I bought her some new dentals
Finna pull up in a four-door truck (Brrr)
Just to show you that this shit ain't 'bout luck (Never)

Just to show you that this shit ain't about luck (Never)
I got this bitch banging, and I'm barely armed
I been cooped up, but now we outside (Outside)
We couldn't make it work, but you know that I tried (Yeah, Uh Huh )

I really did try
But you went and fucced it up, acting like a spy
(acting like a spy )
Going through my phone, what did you think you'd find?
Now I'm tryna stay calm but you stressing my mind (Uh, Yeah)

Yeah, You stressing my mind
Talking 'bout some bullshit, I really can't decide
Should I crash out, or should I put it on the side?
Why we even arguing? Come give me a ride
(Come give me a ride)

Come gimme a ride
You know that you mine, better swallow your pride
I know I'm not easy, but I want you by my side
You know I love you baby I don't like it when we fight
Yeah I don't like it when we

[Hook]

Man, this beat so goofy
It keep fuccin’ with my mental
I been feeling like I'm top 1
Should keep my bag closed
Back in the streets, I know niggas getting active
Took the back door to where you at
You nigga faking

[Outro]

Yeah that nigga faking
Yeah that nigga faking
Yeah that nigga faking
(Huh, Yeah, Yeah)