Lost My Voice

I done lost my voice
I cant even talk right
Know my diamonds hitting
VVS gone give me frostbite
We ain't even stun the price
We get it if we like
I just let her sit inside the booth, now she excited
She want me to send her the lyrics to the song but I ain't even write it
Yeah this off the dome
This ain't off the phone
You want me to rock the stage
Just give me the microphone
I keep making all these hits
I can't leave the mic alone

Once it's going up
Boy you know it's stuck
You try to take something from me
Boy Im wishing you some luck
I be chilling but if a nigga try it
You know that Ima buck
All my niggas got them fyes
If you don't see em, that mean they tucked
We touch your chain, you know it's took
Took the ice up off his neck and then I put it in my cup
I ain't even post it on the gram but know me and my niggas struck
Yeah he always posting guns
He saw his opp but he ain't buss
I ain't worried bout the oppositions
Im worried bout who I trust
They don't wanna promote my music
Yeah these niggas holding nuts
Hang around just in case I blow but Ima leave them in the dust
We don't go back and forth on the internet
Nah nigga we don't fuss
You know the money is a must

I done lost my voice
I cant even talk right
Know my diamonds hitting
VVS gone give me frostbite
We ain't even stun the price
We get it if we like
I just let her sit inside the booth, now she excited
She want me to send her the lyrics to the song but I ain't even write it
Yeah this off the dome
This ain't off the phone
You want me to rock the stage
Just give me the microphone
I keep making all these hits
I can't leave the mic alone

I keep making all these hits, can't leave the mic alone
The jeweler know my name I can't leave Ice alone
Talk to the reaper everyday I don't spend nights alone
We in the field but it ain't the one that jerry rice was on
All this vvs Ice give me frostbite
I looked down forgot I bought these bitches, off white
Full size it ain't no compact, I can't walk right
Told my X I ain't with the games, I can't be Shaun White
If we see him in our path then we gone move em out
Undercover tryna sell me percs who they think they foolin now
They know Im riding with that heat and I ain't thought about cooling down
These hoes gone stalk my page tryna see what I'm doing now
We gone get it if we like it
We send hits and you gone type it
Aye I'm a tiger you a bison
We sending packs we over night em
Lil bruh a cobra, he gone strike em
She suck it good I call her Dyson
That bitch will go to war for me with her toes out like a titan

I done lost my voice
I cant even talk right
Know my diamonds hitting
VVS gone give me frostbite
We ain't even stun the price
We get it if we like
I just let her sit inside the booth, now she excited
She want me to send her the lyrics to the song but I ain't even write it
Yeah this off the dome
This ain't off the phone
You want me to rock the stage
Just give me the microphone
I keep making all these hits
I can't leave the mic alone



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Writer(s): Jamari Allen, Dnsg Prez
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