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