Mental! - Extended Version WDNG Crshrs

[Intro: Quentin Miller]
Yeah

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
I can’t count how much I got up out the trench
That’s your bitch, I forgot how much she meant to you
We got Nick on the beat going mental
Double XL magazines get your issue, yeah
TRL, I got fans out the window
Was drunk as hell, baby, I ain’t mean to hit you
She hopped in, I knew from then it was official
When we walked in they knew from then we up official

[Verse 1: Quentin Miller]
Made some racks to write some raps the other day
Dirty money up in Follies for the shake
Nigga, what you came to do, we came to play, yeah
I’m eatin’ good, we eatin’ good, I’m gaining weight (Yeah)
Cold temperatures when Nick pull the templates up
Niggas thought that shit was sweet, they thought it was simple
Shouts my haters, y'all were truly instrumental
Every day we making big motion pictures (God damn)

[Chorus: Quentin Miller & TheCoolisMac]
I can’t count how much I got up out the trench
That’s your bitch, I forgot how much she meant to you
We got Nick on the beat going mental
Double XL magazines get your issue, yeah (Get your issue)
TRL, I got fans out the window (Ya dig)
Was drunk as hell baby I ain’t mean to hit you (Turn up in here)
She hopped in I knew from then it was official (Yeah, yeah it’s official)
When we walked in they knew from then we up official