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j.barbzz - losing my mind lyrics

[verse 1: j.barbzz]
one ting here, got another one calling
club’s all rams and they gotta play barking
done for the night, take her back in the morning
not a family guy, not seth mcfarlane
jumped in the booth and it turned to an arson
p’s by the margin, stacks coming large in
stepped in my gucci, gotta play stardom
still not there yet, i feel nick parsons
boss with the bars when the bars so catchy
plain white tee and my tracksuit tax3
walked in my retros, can’t back huarache
moves to the music, my bro’s gonna stack p
savage on the mic, take off like randy
see two tings and they’re sweet like candy
one behind me, got one in the passy
whip with the gg, smoke in the backseat

[verse 2: gypsy general]
yo i’m in my blacked out nike tracksuit chilling
yo barbzz are you mad bro? this track’s too different
me and my team, straight vip section
you man are wrecked up, in the bathroom sniffing
your girlfriend knows where the party is
couple drinks, she turns into a pole dancer
i know you’re expecting her homie
keep calling her phone but there’s no answer
gg, i’m a legend in the making
if you want war with the general, i’m never hesitating
i’m ready and i’m waiting
i’m mean, gonna smash your whole head up on the pavement
when we step through, we do as we like
cause security don’t want confrontation
got zero tolerance for a badman
so don’t be surprised if i bust man’s face in
[verse 3: j.barbzz]
not sitting on a loss, too drippy lacoste
tryna stack paper, spitting for a cost
litty with the flavours, switching it a lot
thirty on my trainers, preying on a don
bars with the general, hitting the ciroc
she’s giving me a shot and i’m feeling like a boss
chat to a barbie, gripping on my top
in and outta raves, just hit it then i’m gone
i can’t complain and she backs that small frame
wanna beat bae and she skips all the foreplay
got a molly+mae straight down to her lingerie
wants me to stay but i gotta work all day
i’m a billy ray, trading a small place
gotta get cake, wait for a tour date
tryna get paid, left ’em with jaw ache
see me in the rave with my shades and my north face

- j barbzz lyrics

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