I'm run, yeah like my mind Nothing to lose, nothing to lose Not enough time, oh I got So much to lose, I'm losing my mind I'm losing my mind, oh my mind I'm run, yeah, I'm run, yeah Don't know why I wanna make it even harder I'll think about us some

(Cause I'm out here grindin') I don't care what nobody say I'm a be me (be me) Stay hood, stay raised in the streets Niggas talk about greatness whenever they speak about me (Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't splitting nothing with nobody homie I

Hey Bob I'm looking at what Jack was talking about And it's definitely not a particle that's nearby. It is a bright object and it's obviously rotating because it's flashing, It's way out in the distance, certainly rotating in a very rhythmic fashion

But darling don't you know that And, do ya? Do I ever cross your mind? I'm the only one for ya? 'Cause I do And I'm not tryna ruin your happiness I'm the only one, yeah? Do you think about me?

I guess I'm on my... on my Don shit Somebody gotta do it Look, no more interviews I'm not talking about this on a song, feature or interlude Reporting live from Hawaii with my girl I brought sand to the beach Working on vacay in the booth, sand on my

Put that away and talk to me As lonely as you feel right now I'm not livin' here, I'm not livin' here anymore I'm not the only one with a fantasy Where is my beautiful life? Could you tell me about the early days? I won't know pain anymore I won't know

I got real shit to stress about girl I ain't worried bout shit Remember that I tried to build ya now I ain't worried bout shit So I found me a new thing I'm not as lost as you think Got plenty queens in my hometown all they need is drank and that dank

I've got you to let me down But I've got you to let me down Sometimes, I wouldn't mind if I was less important Only you can understand why Would you think about them all the time? Wonder if you'll even notice in the morning So where'd you go when you

Ooo I heard it through the grapevine Not much longer would you be mine And I'm just about to lose my mind Ooo I heard it through the grapevine, Honey, honey yeah Ooo I bet you're wonderin' how I knew 'Bout your plans to make me blue With some other guy

I'm not new to this I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) I'm about to say a true thing (Rr' Ting) I'll admit it, I'll admit it Watch your motherfuckin' tone boy Get hurt boy Aw here go another