
Woke Up Dreaming Ho99o9 (Ft. Elete, N8NOFACE & Nah Ellis)
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[Intro: N8NOFACE]
It's all turf
[Chorus: N8NOFACE]
Losin' my motherfuckin' mind
I lost my motherfuckin' mind
I lost that shit, lost that shit
Lost that shit, ayy
Losin' my motherfuckin' mind
I lost my motherfuckin' mind
I lost that shit, lost that shit
Lost that shit, ayy
Losin' my motherfuckin' mind
I lost my motherfuckin' mind
I lost that shit, lost that shit
Lost that shit, ayy
[Verse 1: Elete]
Plan shit, shoot from the hip
When I do, better dip, I'm a bandit
Kill y'all and then make plans to
Peel off on NJ transit, hey
Lost my mind and then lost my soul
And they say that I lost my manners
New gun black as Lucifer, live for it
That's doin' a switch, that's Aunt Viv
Don't panic, don't panic (No)
Only tryin' to raise the standards
But no matter how hard I try
Seem to only raise hell when I raise my hands
I say, my fan base, not plant based
Plans grated like sandpaper
I'm mandatin', gram placed
Few more things that I can't say
Got the deuce like Roxanne Shante
Do trips like you do Anne Frank
My new plug only speak Spanish
But I don't need Google Translate
It's all turf
[Chorus: N8NOFACE]
Losin' my motherfuckin' mind
I lost my motherfuckin' mind
I lost that shit, lost that shit
Lost that shit, ayy
Losin' my motherfuckin' mind
I lost my motherfuckin' mind
I lost that shit, lost that shit
Lost that shit, ayy
Losin' my motherfuckin' mind
I lost my motherfuckin' mind
I lost that shit, lost that shit
Lost that shit, ayy
[Verse 1: Elete]
Plan shit, shoot from the hip
When I do, better dip, I'm a bandit
Kill y'all and then make plans to
Peel off on NJ transit, hey
Lost my mind and then lost my soul
And they say that I lost my manners
New gun black as Lucifer, live for it
That's doin' a switch, that's Aunt Viv
Don't panic, don't panic (No)
Only tryin' to raise the standards
But no matter how hard I try
Seem to only raise hell when I raise my hands
I say, my fan base, not plant based
Plans grated like sandpaper
I'm mandatin', gram placed
Few more things that I can't say
Got the deuce like Roxanne Shante
Do trips like you do Anne Frank
My new plug only speak Spanish
But I don't need Google Translate
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