Lost
Yea nigga
Yea
Yea nigga
Fuck what you was doing nigga, we blessed, you know what I'm talking bout'
We blessed
We highly favored, we we back
We're here again, you know what I'm talking bout'
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
There ain't nothing you can fucking tell me
I've been in this shit like mama's belly
I came with the bars like I'm a celly
Band-aid'n scars, old school Nelly
I've been with the pack on packs, you smell me
I attracted everything that's near me
If you're comp you're opp and you should fear me
Keep a eye on you, I feel like Fury
Fucking round with Wolf n you'll get buried
Damn a nigga cold just like a flurry
When the moon is full a nigga furry
Cooking up a opposition early
I been high and getting bread like birdies
I ain't even have to touch a birdie
I've been in my black L, swerving
Who can out do me on these verses
My life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
Yea
Yea nigga
Fuck what you was doing nigga, we blessed, you know what I'm talking bout'
We blessed
We highly favored, we we back
We're here again, you know what I'm talking bout'
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
There ain't nothing you can fucking tell me
I've been in this shit like mama's belly
I came with the bars like I'm a celly
Band-aid'n scars, old school Nelly
I've been with the pack on packs, you smell me
I attracted everything that's near me
If you're comp you're opp and you should fear me
Keep a eye on you, I feel like Fury
Fucking round with Wolf n you'll get buried
Damn a nigga cold just like a flurry
When the moon is full a nigga furry
Cooking up a opposition early
I been high and getting bread like birdies
I ain't even have to touch a birdie
I've been in my black L, swerving
Who can out do me on these verses
My life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
Man that's on my life
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
On my mind
What been on my mind
Niggas lost they mind
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Writer(s): Damon Neal
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