LOST YA MIND EDDISON (Ft. Desire (Rapper))

[Intro]
CJ on the beat

[Verse 1: Desire]
They won't slide me, he done took another stick (took a stick)
I'm so tore up, I done fucked a nigga bitch (fucked that nigga bitch)
Up in that beamer, scheming, I'm pushin' on that glitz
Uh-huh (let's go, let's go)
I'm in Banema, spendin' that bag, I get it back quick (get is back)
Most my niggas rollin' off them blues (Ok, Ok, Ok)
All of my niggas clutchin' on their tools (Ok, Ok, Ok)
They 'bout whatever, step on you and you and you
I'm in this bitch, I'm like "What you niggas wan' do?"
Im Christian Dior steppin'
Im clutchin' the .30 weapon
Yeah, I'm sendin' them right to heaven
Yeah, the runnin' was up at seven (figures)
Yeah, them niggas just stuff for the gram, them boys don't pull no triggers
Bitch I keep that pole on me like I am Derek Fisher (Derek)
They Can't wait till them niggas pull up to H Town
I pop Roxy's, ain't trippin', I blow that bitch down
Lil J hop out with that .30 tryna catch a facetime
They like to shoot in the air, bitch I don't waste mine
I'm with the northside niggas, you know that really slide
He said he richer than us, bitch you done lost ya mind
That Draco hit that bitch up, fuck 'round and broke his spine
I'm off the packs tonight, bitch I'm on demon time