Epic Da Rapper - Losing My Mind (feat. DJ) Lyrics

I've been losing my mind nigga
I've been losing my mind yeah
Fighting cases my mind racing
Fighting cases my mind racing
I've been wasting my time nigga
I've been wasting my time yeah
Eliminating every situation
Every situation!
I've been losing my mind nigga
I've been losing my mind yeah
Fighting cases my mind racing
Fighting cases my mind racing
I've been wasting my time nigga
I've been wasting my time yeah
Eliminating every situation
Pack it and go
I had a couple of bros
Turn to a couple of a ghosts
That shit was hurting me most
Are u a friend or a foe?
What do you mean you don't know?
When you see me in a Civic
W the widows Tinted
You know what I'm on
Right... you in the wrong
Ya wifey like me she singing my song
Cuz ima vibe they singing along
I'm here to get money
I get it I'm gone
Gone of the Henny
I had a Minaj
They tryna stop me
I'm going so hard
Holup
I've been losing my mind
Y'all been wasting my time
I have been way too kind
But if I rewind
Back when niggas was broke
You were nowhere I can find
Right, you ain't even ride like that
Don't got the time for that FACTS
Opps ran down on u
You came home that night RATS
I don't want no beef
No I don't want no drama
Just in case I got that
Ch ch ch ch Choppa
You gon have to call ya doctor
They'll be stitching u together
Cuz this black on black I'm holding
Can just open up whatever
Boy I'm clever
Shorty call when she see the bread that I sent her
And she doing anything in the f*cking world if I let her
I've been losing my mind nigga
I've been losing my mind yeah
Fighting cases my mind racing
Fighting cases my mind racing
I've been wasting my time nigga
I've been wasting my time yeah
Eliminating every situation
Every situation!
I've been losing my mind nigga
I've been losing my mind yeah
Fighting cases my mind racing
Fighting cases my mind racing
I've been wasting my time nigga
I've been wasting my time yeah
Eliminating every situation
Gotta stay on my grind now
Stack up pass the time now
Gotta pay all my fines now
Gotta do my time now
Can't f*ck with you, you ain't seen struggle
In my circle, you ain't in my bubble
Dropping dice since a little boy
If I lose it all, then I'm shooting double
In the hood with the big homies
They call my mom say I'm into trouble
Run with the sack and I score
I never fumble
Can't f*ck with these rappers
I ain't in to mumble
Can't f*ck with these rappers
I ain't in to mumble
You f*ck with the opps
Or you f*ck with the fam
Man that shit get you shot
Calling the fade, I guess they want war
So we hitting ya block
Shotties and Macks and them 40s
And we leaving em cocked
You say that ya man never snitching
But how he so cool with them cops?
Come in the van like its made with a sweeper
And clean up the bando
I am not worried bout niggas or hittas
I'm gripped up in sandles
Try to stop one of my shooters from balling?
And you get the handle
A nigga get killed with that blow on his birthday
Ain't talking bout candles
I've been losing my mind nigga
I've been losing my mind yeah
Fighting cases my mind racing
Fighting cases my mind racing
I've been wasting my time nigga
I've been wasting my time yeah
Eliminating every situation
Every situation!
I've been losing my mind nigga
I've been losing my mind yeah
Fighting cases my mind racing
Fighting cases my mind racing
I've been wasting my time nigga
I've been wasting my time yeah
Eliminating every situation