Losing My Mind (Remix)

[Intro: Bun B]

Big Bun B, reppin UGK for life

Mick Boogie

We are reliving things

I guess I can get with that

Peter Bjorn and John

Let's put it down

[Verse 1: Bun B]

All abord, everybody online

If you tryna leave the station on time

The H Town express, with excess cargo

Fresh from [?] getting logged though

Movin on up like the car door

This that Arab money, with the tar flow

No guitar, bro

We gon rock out, with our cock out

Especially if I'm with your hoe

Whoa

I know that was too close to call

Maybe it was just a warning that I'm too close to y'all

Or maybe that you're too close to me

Go and slide your ass over to where you're supposed to be

Fresher than groceries

Yeah, growing in the field

Knowin that it's trill, you can't go against the trill

Steppin to me, he should've known he could've caught it, cause

Maybe one of us is higher than he thought he was

And I'm

[Chorus: John]

Losing my mind

Way behind

I'm losing my mind

Losing my miind

[Verse 2: The Kid Daytona]

I roll with a community

Niggas with juice

And who, who the fuck is you?

Step in the room, they feel uncomfortable

Since I came in the game, you'll need a substitute

This is nothing new

Chopper cooled on the camvis

I got it cocked, major fans switch

On to the south braud's big tits

Glorious bastard

I was just warming your matress

What you calling a marage?

I ad lib

By any means I'll Malkalm

In the industry, get a grip like Talim

Got on a counter

She was in the bedroom, doing silly stunts

Bitch got on Jimmy Chews

Fly dude

My jeans, they don't make these here

B boy swag surfin with a stanky leg

My tags in another language

Hold my gearshift with different accents

I'm past it, in a different bracket

I'm laughing, and I'm a rapper

Close the curtain, and make my bed

For sure, cause I'm here to stay

[Chorus: John]

Losing my mind

Way behind

I'm losing my mind

Losing my miind