Lost Us
Play that shit out loud, Doc
Yeah, no you fucked up
You can see where you went wrong and where you lucked up
You let me in the disarray and kept your trust up
So I'ma give you all this pain and throw the fucks up
Look what you made, no love
What do you gain? No trust
I know your game and it's all lust
Now you out the frame, bae you lost us
Such a damn shame, how you lost me
Something in your brain, got you cocky
Don't know who the lame, but he not me
All girls they all the same, but you can't top me
But your bestie will, knowing that she love the thrill
She ain't even off the pill, she off that Henny with a meal
Do this shit without a deal, I'm chasing millions on it still
Flow was super hot just like I came from Arizona still
Switching the floor up, I'm gaining exposure
You know that I'm flipping the dime
In her spine yeah, sweet as lemon lime yeah
I know she be blown because I'm always on her mind
Know you tried to second me, but I'm one of a kind, yeah
What did you want me for
It wasn't the money, it wasn't the hunnids
But baby, you took my heart
Finders keepers, losers weepers, sorry you won't go far
Rolling the reefer, all in the leaf
And probably won't care for long
Obama Runtz I'm Smoking Strong
With my other bitch, I can't leave em' both alone
Yeah, songs platinum gold, but you know I keep the chrome
Catch a tan or watch ya tone, dim a bullets to your dome
Timmy Burner make a wish
Clipping shit and send them home
Tell me hit or miss, only can do one I'm in my zone
They say hit a lick, so I put that pressure to they tongue
You know this shit legit, I can make it snappy with no tung
Keep a cooler kit, let a nigga get fired up it's one on one
Who better than me? None
Got the best of the weed, a ton
Money and gold and nutrition I want it
That green and that pink and you know that I'm thumbing
Thumbing and thumbing, just like the money, that pussy be running
Right through the ringer, I told that bitch I'm a trill ass singer
Look what you made, no love
What do you gain? No trust
I know your game and it's all lust
Now you out the frame, bae you lost us
Such a damn shame, how you lost me
Something in your brain, got you cocky
Don't know who the lame, but he not me
All girls they all the same, but you can't top me
But your bestie will, knowing that she love the thrill
Yeah, no you fucked up
You can see where you went wrong and where you lucked up
You let me in the disarray and kept your trust up
So I'ma give you all this pain and throw the fucks up
Look what you made, no love
What do you gain? No trust
I know your game and it's all lust
Now you out the frame, bae you lost us
Such a damn shame, how you lost me
Something in your brain, got you cocky
Don't know who the lame, but he not me
All girls they all the same, but you can't top me
But your bestie will, knowing that she love the thrill
She ain't even off the pill, she off that Henny with a meal
Do this shit without a deal, I'm chasing millions on it still
Flow was super hot just like I came from Arizona still
Switching the floor up, I'm gaining exposure
You know that I'm flipping the dime
In her spine yeah, sweet as lemon lime yeah
I know she be blown because I'm always on her mind
Know you tried to second me, but I'm one of a kind, yeah
What did you want me for
It wasn't the money, it wasn't the hunnids
But baby, you took my heart
Finders keepers, losers weepers, sorry you won't go far
Rolling the reefer, all in the leaf
And probably won't care for long
Obama Runtz I'm Smoking Strong
With my other bitch, I can't leave em' both alone
Yeah, songs platinum gold, but you know I keep the chrome
Catch a tan or watch ya tone, dim a bullets to your dome
Timmy Burner make a wish
Clipping shit and send them home
Tell me hit or miss, only can do one I'm in my zone
They say hit a lick, so I put that pressure to they tongue
You know this shit legit, I can make it snappy with no tung
Keep a cooler kit, let a nigga get fired up it's one on one
Who better than me? None
Got the best of the weed, a ton
Money and gold and nutrition I want it
That green and that pink and you know that I'm thumbing
Thumbing and thumbing, just like the money, that pussy be running
Right through the ringer, I told that bitch I'm a trill ass singer
Look what you made, no love
What do you gain? No trust
I know your game and it's all lust
Now you out the frame, bae you lost us
Such a damn shame, how you lost me
Something in your brain, got you cocky
Don't know who the lame, but he not me
All girls they all the same, but you can't top me
But your bestie will, knowing that she love the thrill
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Writer(s): Love Noire
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