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juice wrld – lost in my mind* lyrics

[chorus]
i’m lost in my mind
so that i can find
a way through
my life, ayy
i’m lost in my mind
so that i can find
a way through
my life, ayy

[verse]
ayy, i’ve been going crazy for a minute now, hey
i just f+cked your b+tch, i told you i was in it now, hey
lottery take it the way that i be winnin’ now, hey
lord forgive me for i know that i be sinnin’ now, hey
mouth cold, wrist cold, ohh, winter now, hey
god d+mn, gucci man, brr, winter now, hey
ayy, i feel like the man, cus i am
had to slow your b+tch down
i gave her a xan, ayy
that’s just how i go
i just f+cked your b+tch before my show
i was countin rolls
but ima lose control
cus i can’t find my way
[chorus]
i’m lost in my mind
so that i+i can find
a way through
my life, ayy
i’m lost in my mind
so that i can find
a way through
my life, ayy

[verse]
then the scene changes so quick
i ain’t givin’ no sh+ts
yes, i f+cked on yo b+tch
that’s just how i feel
poppin’ pills just to catch a thrill
n++++ i’m the man
can’t you f+ckin’ tell
i f+cked your b+tch
and thew her like quarters in wishing wells
these n++++s wish me well
i kissed your b+tch
then send a text but it ain’t kiss and tell
i feel like i’m the man
bad b+tch, jessabelle
run up on me, you get shot down fair
woah, woah, woah, woah
f+ck your b+tch
and tell her thats the slow road
feel like kendrik, cus i lose control, woah
…

… what, ayy
pull up on him, like what, ayy
i ain’t never give a f+ck, ayy
pull up on him, like what, ayy
pull up on him, like what, ayy
pull up on him, like what, ayy
pull up on him, like what, hold on

pull up on him, and i swerve, ayy
n++++ got what he deserved, ayy
i f+cked this b+tch then i fake her, ayy
[?] b+tch to the curb, ayy
shoot that sh+t like larry bird, ayy
all my n++++s be swervin’
turned to a whole different person
snakes in the grass like a serpent
woah, woah, ayy
i just switched the flow, ayy
i just f+cked your b+tch
caught the d+ck inside the doorway
ayy, [?]
hold on, wait, you should slow up, ayy
pop a xan mix with henny
i won’t throw it up, hey
i f+cked your b+tch it ain’t nothin, woah
i put that b+tch in the oven, hey
run up on [?]
i’m sick of these n++++s
they need a robitussin, hey
[?]
told you i am for real, hey
poppin’ off like a pill, hey
superman with the still, hey
pull up on him, like what, ayy
f+ck on your b+tch it ain’t nothin’, hey
pull up on him, like what, ayy

ima finish it up another time

- juice wrld lyrics

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