[Chorus]
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If you chillin' in the club, and havin' a good time
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But man he keep on talkign to ya, bout to blow ya high
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Tappin on your shoulder, and ya bout to turn around
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Strap that nigga, punch that nigga, then ya turn right back around
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Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind
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Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind
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Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind
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Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind
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Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high
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Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high
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Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high
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Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high
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[Verse 1]
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Punch that nigga, slap that nigga, POOF, begone
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oh my god, guess what, my brain...its gone
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Been drinkin in the VI, tryna mind my BI
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these thirsty bitches round me, you done fucking dippin BI
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Bout to lose my mind, go crazy crazy crazy
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whole team turnin' up, screaming yay yay yay
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But please don't blow my high, please dont blow my high
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He be talking to my back and I don't even know this guy
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[Verse 2]
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Tell me what, what you want?
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turn around, leave me alone
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and Im tryna smoke my strong, but he wont leave me alone
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so here what Imma do, lil strap do fool
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I picked a bottle of this goose, and bruh just messed with my boo
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[Chorus]
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If you chillin' in the club, and havin' a good time
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But man he keep on talkign to ya, bout to blow ya high
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Tappin on your shoulder, and ya bout to turn around
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Strap that nigga, punch that nigga, then ya turn right back around
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Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind
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Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind
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Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind
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Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind
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[Verse 3]
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Who who are you? nigga, I dont even know you
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keep on talking to me, like we just cool
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Keep on fucking with me, and Ali gon' act a fool
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He must now know me, I got that tool on me
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and fuck fame ya nigga, Im gonna my goons homie
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man something must be wrong with him, quit talking Ali, gon' sang the song to him
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Nigga I am crazy dawg and I'll swing on all of ya'll
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So its just best to quit tryin' me dawg and get from around here dawg
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[Chorus]
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If you chillin' in the club, and havin' a good time
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But man he keep on talkign to ya, bout to blow ya high
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Tappin on your shoulder, and ya bout to turn around
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Strap that nigga, punch that nigga, then ya turn right back around
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Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind
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Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind
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Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind
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Lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind, lose ya mind
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[Verse 4]
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Man I lost my mind, I dont know where I left it
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you talking shit to me, boy you better have a weapon
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mine is a Smith & Wesson, you better count your blessings
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so there aint no contesting, this is what you niggas testing
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So all that pushing, shoving, jumping all around
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I'm a come mess with little boy, just turn it down (DJ turn it down)
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So get with man, I turn around
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I left that red all on his face just like a crayon
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Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high
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Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high
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Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high
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Please don't blow my high Please don't blow my high
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Lose Your Mind
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Travis Porter |