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Lost My Mind
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Lost My Mind was released on December 11, 2025 by No More Heroes, LLC/Santa Anna as a part of the album Lost My Mind - Single
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Release DateDecember 11, 2025
LabelNo More Heroes, LLC/Santa Anna
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shuno Wick
Shuno Wick
Performer
Marshun Anderson
Marshun Anderson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marshun Anderson
Marshun Anderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ssen
ssen
Producer

Lyrics

Brr
That Drac' shot gon' get his ass together
Alright
Frr (Ssen)
Man, I think I done lost my mind, think about slime shit all the time
And quit all that sneaky talking, 'fore I'll come through that bitch firing
You told the truth, interrogation, you come home, now your ass lying
Ghost caught that hack, got on his ass, he tried to pay lil' bro through chime
That shit police, we clap shit all through the east
Can't leave no paper trail, how you think we keep leaving shit deceased?
'Cause we kept quiet, except the times that we pull up to stir the peace
I'm out with iron, and the first one that I catch, the bitch get creased
He got head up like ten times, but it was nice he ain't obese
If it's on, we smoke your daddy, get caught tryna renew the lease
I be lying to these hos, just told this lil' ho my name Reece
Don't need security in the Raq, but if we do, we call up Keys
And fuck my family, I don't trust them, all they do is run they mouth
This shit tight on, can't none of they ass get the load of my new house
Don't want no drugs, don't want no love, none of that shit, want no spouse
I got cheese, so you can't trap me, so save that shit for a mouse
Man, I think I done lost my mind, think about slime shit all the time
And quit all that sneaky talking, 'fore I'll come through that bitch firing
You told the truth, interrogation, you come home, now your ass lying
Ghost caught that hack, got on his ass, he tried to pay lil' bro through chime
That shit police, we clap shit all through the east
Can't leave no paper trail, how you think we keep leaving shit deceased?
'Cause we kept quiet, except the times that we pull up to stir the peace
I'm out with iron, and the first one that I catch, the bitch get creased
Come here, brr!
Bitch
Written by: Marshun Anderson
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