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Alvin Tatums - Outta My Mind Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh
Mmm, mmm, mmm
I done lost my—

[Chorus]
I done lost my mind and I don't think it's coming back over
Rockstar hoodlum, hoodie on my back was like Aragorn
Burberry, Supreme, Off-White, she want designer
She the type to sip, we don't sit at home, yeah, my bitch finer, ayy
Mmm, mmm, pipe it up
Mmm, mmm, niggas ain't livin' like us
These niggas, they wanna be like me, these niggas, they be my sons
Every time we seen red-blue lights, we hit the gate and run
Mmm, mmm

[Verse]
Not too many I trust (I trust)
Sippin' on this fifth and I got zope in my lungs (Zope in my lungs)
I'm not herе for a long time, girl, come through and have somе fun (Come and have some—)
He must think he piped up 'cause he got that little gun (Gun)
Uh, they can be part of this, too exclusive (Too exclusive)
We'll put him up on that lick, but he too clueless (He too clueless)
I been swerving all these cars, no speed limit (No speed limit)
Deleting numbers, FaceTiming like, "Who is this?" (Ayy)
On my mama kids, gotta go cop my mama crib (Her crib)
Pop up trippin', mmm, please excuse my ignorance (Da-ha)
I ain't pulling up over these if I ain't feelin' it (If I ain't feelin' it)
Tell me how you figured this your bitch, I think she feelin' it
[Chorus]
I done lost my mind and I don't think it's coming back over
Rockstar hoodlum, hoodie on my back was like Aragorn
Burberry, Supreme, Off-White, she want designer
She the type to sip, we don't sit at home, yeah, my bitch finer, ayy
Mmm, mmm, pipe it up
Mmm, mmm, niggas ain't livin' like us
These niggas, they wanna be like me, these niggas, they be my sons
Every time we seen red-blue lights, we hit the gate and run
Mmm, mmm

[Bridge]
Pipe it up
Mmm, mmm, pipe it up
Mmm, mmm, pipe it up
Mmm, mmm, they wanna be like us
Mmm, mmm, pipe it up
Mmm, mmm, they wanna be like us
Mmm, mmm, pipe it up
Every time we seen red-blue lights, we hit the gate and run
Mmm, mmm, pipe it up
Mmm, mmm, pipe it up
Mmm, mmm, pipe it up
Rockstar hoodlum, bitch, we in this bitch like, pipe it up

[Chorus]
I done lost my mind and I don't think it's coming back over
Rockstar hoodlum, hoodie on my back was like Aragorn
Burberry, Supreme, Off-White, she want designer
She the type to sip, we don't sit at home, yeah, my bitch finer, ayy
Mmm, mmm, pipe it up
Mmm, mmm, niggas ain't livin' like us
These niggas, they wanna be like me, these niggas, they be my sons
Every time we seen red-blue lights, we hit the gate and run
Mmm, mmm
[Outro]
These niggas, they wanna be like me, these niggas, they be my sons
Every time we seen red-blue lights, we hit the gate and run
Mmm, we hit the gate and run
Mmm, what? Niggas ain't livin' like us
Mmm, pipe it up
Pipe it up