Lost Soul

Yea
Yea yea

I've been lost for a lil bit
Got me out here tryna find my soul
Yea
Taking off in a lil bit
I won't be back I gotta chase my

Bright lights in my destiny
I know what's best for me
Niggas checking me
Cause they know it's a check for me huh
Life be testing me but trust I got the recipe
Half a soul
Man wait til I find the rest of me
I
Feel like a waiter
I'm serving niggas some food for thought
Pockets empty
Thinking bout stupid shit I bought
Fell to addiction sorry mommy ima victim
She see my daddy in me and it's not because she miss him uh
I try my hardest not to be a disappointment
Feel like a failure when I leave you disappointed
You and granny yal just wanna see me finish school
I want a Grammy but for now I guess these books is cool
So in December I'll be graduating
But I'm tryna make some music you find fascinating
No procrastination
Don't shit come to a waiting man but an empty hand
So I'm cooking up a plan
That's gone get a nigga bands
Feet up sand
Have me in the Gucci store copping dapper dan
Yea
I've been patient for a long time
Fuck waiting
Now I'm racing to the finish line
Gone

I've been lost for a lil bit
Got me out here tryna find my soul
Yea
Taking off in a lil bit
I won't be back I gotta chase my goals

I've been lost for a lil bit
Got me out here tryna find my soul
Yea
Taking off in a lil bit
I won't be back I gotta chase my goals

You got it man don't doubt it my nigga
Find ya space when it crowded my nigga
Quiet but smoke the loudest lil nigga
Pray to sky you got you girl that's down to ride for you nigga
We'll cop the lamb so we can ride on them niggas

You got it man don't doubt it my nigga
Find ya space when it crowded my nigga
Quiet but smoke the loudest lil nigga
Pray to sky you got you girl that's down to ride for you nigga
We'll cop the lamb so we can ride on them niggas



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Johnson
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