LOSE IT 2016
We haven't made it to the door now
Man the party ain't over we ain't heading to the door, nah
Stayin' up late, shit about to go go down
Standin' up straight whole room don't know how
Don't be no lie when the lights go low now
And oh me oh my when the drop go so loud
You ain't recognize me but I recognize you, yeah
Never recognized me never recognized truth, yeah
And I really don't know what the hell I've been doin'
But the team still up all night if they pursuing we improvin'
Tryna be the life of the party before I lose it
Wallet lookin' empty but never felt I was losing
Everybody wanna see what I'm doing so imma do it
Want the type of girl to take it or tell her to keep it movin'
I'm the crazy motherfucker to rock it I'm here to prove it
And the beats already dead so the verse is the wake viewing
Never stoppin' lookin' rich like I'm rockin' Balenciaga
I've been talkin' like I'm money pretending I won the lotto boy
Is anybody tryna see me
I'd rather dream it then seeing it on the tv
Everybody been thinking I'm gonna lose it
Want the type of girl to take it or tell her to keep it movin' boy
Boy, boy, boy, boy
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Tryna be the life of the party before I lose it
Oh, oh
Yeah yeah
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
It's A okay
Everybody tryna beat me but it ain't your day
I'm only speaking to you raw cause I got somethin' to say
Man imma mac truck villain, please get out of my way, yeah
I'm 'bout to put this to bed
They know I don't body the track, man I just shoot for the head
I lay it down don't fuck around you know it's the crown
They 'bout to hate it but then I play it, not a sound (Ha)
So imma spit 'til I'm sick of it
I'm willin' to kill it without the witness we innocent
Man I need a drink for recording
I need the car to look foreign
So I could bump my own music as I do some explorin', yeah
This whole business legitimate
I put a verse down your only seeing the slim of it
The beats dead in the ground I'll pay the graveyard a visit
Pass the mic back to Amaya and I'll be back in a minute
Man the party ain't over we ain't heading to the door, nah
Stayin' up late, shit about to go go down
Standin' up straight whole room don't know how
Don't be no lie when the lights go low now
And oh me oh my when the drop go so loud
You ain't recognize me but I recognize you, yeah
Never recognized me never recognized truth, yeah
And I really don't know what the hell I've been doin'
But the team still up all night if they pursuing we improvin'
Tryna be the life of the party before I lose it
Wallet lookin' empty but never felt I was losing
Everybody wanna see what I'm doing so imma do it
Want the type of girl to take it or tell her to keep it movin'
I'm the crazy motherfucker to rock it I'm here to prove it
And the beats already dead so the verse is the wake viewing
Never stoppin' lookin' rich like I'm rockin' Balenciaga
I've been talkin' like I'm money pretending I won the lotto boy
Is anybody tryna see me
I'd rather dream it then seeing it on the tv
Everybody been thinking I'm gonna lose it
Want the type of girl to take it or tell her to keep it movin' boy
Boy, boy, boy, boy
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Tryna be the life of the party before I lose it
Oh, oh
Yeah yeah
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
It's A okay
Everybody tryna beat me but it ain't your day
I'm only speaking to you raw cause I got somethin' to say
Man imma mac truck villain, please get out of my way, yeah
I'm 'bout to put this to bed
They know I don't body the track, man I just shoot for the head
I lay it down don't fuck around you know it's the crown
They 'bout to hate it but then I play it, not a sound (Ha)
So imma spit 'til I'm sick of it
I'm willin' to kill it without the witness we innocent
Man I need a drink for recording
I need the car to look foreign
So I could bump my own music as I do some explorin', yeah
This whole business legitimate
I put a verse down your only seeing the slim of it
The beats dead in the ground I'll pay the graveyard a visit
Pass the mic back to Amaya and I'll be back in a minute
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Amaya
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