insane - c-mac lyrics
i’m outta my brain
n*ggas be talking bout fame but be asking these n*ggas for change
don’t call it a gang
we organize paper to claim
monopolize money we bring
3 shots to ya brain if you push me to do it my n*gga i know that my mind is insane
i’m tryna be sane
that love doesn’t mean anything
let me roll up that good mary jane
i’m outta my brain
n*ggas be talking bout fame but be asking these n*ggas for change
don’t call it a gang
we organize paper to claim
monopolize money we bring
3 shots to ya brain if you push me to do it my n*gga i know that my mind is insane
i’m tryna be sane
that love doesn’t mean anything i’m insane got a target to aim
destroying the pain
them demons be flooding my brain
tryna tell me i need me a name
i’m outta my brain
wanna take me a trip up to spain
get the weight pick it up with a crane
need to buy me a plane
n*ggas talk sh*t till they dead in the bed
i ain’t doing no claims
i won’t talk to the feds
they just want you to give em a name
i ain’t talking ain’t pulling no threads
tryna put me in chains
ima young n*gga with all the attitude
i’m tryna stack me some capital
shoot at ya stomach if you tryna f*ck with my gratitude
not even get mad at you stacking the bread
tap into my money you pay me a debt dont you get me upset better cut me a check
im praying to god that they make me the next
but i’m crazy as f*ck when t
they giving out threats
she make up the bed from the night that we had in the morning that’s s
something she’ll never forget
i just got the head
i knew she’d be back for the s*x
my n*gga speak up with ya chest
my n*gga you flex
you aint talking bout nothing you wake up & still wanna rest
you still wanna speak with a hole in ya chest
be lying bout money i never respect
i’m outta my brain
n*ggas be talking bout fame but be asking these n*ggas for change
don’t call it a gang
we organize paper to claim
monopolize money we bring
3 shots to ya brain if you push me to do it my n*gga i know that my mind is insane
i’m tryna be sane
that love doesn’t mean anything
let me roll up that good mary jane
i’m outta my brain
n*ggas be talking bout fame but be asking these n*ggas for change
don’t call it a gang
we organize paper to claim
monopolize money we bring
3 shots to ya brain if you push me to do it my n*gga i know that my mind is insane
i’m tryna be sane
that love doesn’t mean anything i’m insane got a target to aim
destroying the pain
run me my money lil n*gga no time for the talking i’m all about business
my n*ggas be out finna give you a ticket this money we get it we racking up digits
you better pay up we don’t give out extensions
roaming the street bout to make you a mission
why the f*ck is you all in yo feelings
i think your a threat but dont know if you hear me my n*gga you corny
b*tches be bugging they acting so boring
tryna stay up and i’m tryna be touring
stacking exotic i’ll hop in a foreign
them b*tches would look at me talk and ignore
put them hoes back on the board
not f*cking with you anymore
good p*ssy galore
i’m pulling the cords
me and my wife on a boat and we chilling we taking our time to explore
you say you need time for the work better pay me my digits them n*ggas be out on ya door
can’t give you no more
talking bout business these n*ggas don’t know if they sure
200 for papers we got from the court put that gun to ya neck if you tryna extort
i’m outta my brain
n*ggas be talking bout fame but be asking these n*ggas for change
don’t call it a gang
we organize paper to claim
monopolize money we bring
3 shots to ya brain if you push me to do it my n*gga i know that my mind i
is insane
i’m tryna be sane
that love doesn’t mean anything*>
let me roll up that good mary jane
i’m outta my brain
n*ggas be talking bout fame but be asking these n*ggas for change
don’t call it a gang
we organize paper to claim
monopolize money we bring
3 shots to ya brain if you push me to do it my n*gga i know that my mind insane
i’m tryna be sane
that love doesn’t mean anything i’m insane got a target to aim
destroying the pain
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