8.lose
I know I'm, yawning but I actually do feel pretty (awake)
Woah
Who j- who just said that?
(Smokin' them)
Smokin' them blunts with my baby
Blowin' them O's on my lady
How could I lose all that
If I could I choose all that
Blow it out then I release
Looking at you look at me
How could I lose all that
If I could I choose all that
Runnin' round east 10th street
I sleep with two five-sevens underneath my bedsheet
Underneath my mattress hoe
Fuck around and get blasted hoe
You don't know nothing bout' stacking hoe
I'm robin your hood and I'm passing go
I'm fucking your bitch in the back of the coupe
We pack it up soon cuz we have to go
(woah)
Wanna go back to before
Back to the Karti you know
Acting like Young boy I Never go broke
(bro)
Thought of you leaving me broken
I don't know how to be coping
Been sometime since we last spoke
(bro)
I wish I could have it all
Don't mind if I lose it all
I bought a U-Haul now fuck it I'm moving on
Blow it out then I release
Looking at you look at me
How could I lose all that
If I could I choose all that
Living that double life
I got attached but
Ain't nobody know I'm serving that green or white
I carry Mac's that pump into action
Whenever I'm pulling up in that Aston
Martin Margiela I got hella' racks
of Stussy and Raf, I want what I lack
I'd trade it all in just so you me and Louis V could see a movie
I lose it like that
Woah
Who j- who just said that?
(Smokin' them)
Smokin' them blunts with my baby
Blowin' them O's on my lady
How could I lose all that
If I could I choose all that
Blow it out then I release
Looking at you look at me
How could I lose all that
If I could I choose all that
Runnin' round east 10th street
I sleep with two five-sevens underneath my bedsheet
Underneath my mattress hoe
Fuck around and get blasted hoe
You don't know nothing bout' stacking hoe
I'm robin your hood and I'm passing go
I'm fucking your bitch in the back of the coupe
We pack it up soon cuz we have to go
(woah)
Wanna go back to before
Back to the Karti you know
Acting like Young boy I Never go broke
(bro)
Thought of you leaving me broken
I don't know how to be coping
Been sometime since we last spoke
(bro)
I wish I could have it all
Don't mind if I lose it all
I bought a U-Haul now fuck it I'm moving on
Blow it out then I release
Looking at you look at me
How could I lose all that
If I could I choose all that
Living that double life
I got attached but
Ain't nobody know I'm serving that green or white
I carry Mac's that pump into action
Whenever I'm pulling up in that Aston
Martin Margiela I got hella' racks
of Stussy and Raf, I want what I lack
I'd trade it all in just so you me and Louis V could see a movie
I lose it like that
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Writer(s): Karthik Eswar
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