Lost Files
Turn the heat up some more, there was no meaning to go
But I have my reasons for sure, do me and get ghost
Moving high speed with a scope, put all my waste dreams in a hole
I'm seeking control, ready forever, let's roll
Opportunist for the gold, I was needing to show
So I stood tall on the low, and saw everything you don't know
You the bomb when you blow, if you don't bust you a hoe
Just lay that ass down on the floor, my tolerance low
Lost a lot of money and dope, guns, clothes, and bros
Been tinting the cars I'm still gon' shine like a star
People should know who we are, new millennium boy
And I was made to destroy, anything come to me, fraud
I been getting paid, hustling at a young age
Gang banging in the fifth grade, no thoughts to behave
All that I knew, I was brave, mess with me, I'ma go crazy
In trouble every day, fuck it, I'm seven-four made
Leave school and hit six plays with the OGs I'm hunting
Blowing that gas and I'm thugging, put on a beat, I spit something
Them niggas had loved it, went to the yo, got it jumping
Got off my feet with an onion, real hood memories
Check my energy, doing all that, still in elementary
Gang up in prison, they taught me how to listen
Live your life, sometimes you gotta risk it
I was getting blisted, money making missions
Shootouts with the flocks, got a nigga feeling dizzy
Stopped going to jail, going start me a business
Intuition say I'm what the rap game missing
Scientific in the booth, real street chemists
Spitting flames like a gas stove in the kitchen
Cut throat to the core even doe that I'm gifted
Come pick up your whore, or we gon' keep pimping
Swinging my door, dressed in Gucci, then dipping
Thanking the Lord that I beat the forensics
Swing like a sword in this wood grain I'm gripping
Straight out the mud like old weed, I'm authentic
Get baked from this dope like I'm serving out biscuits
Still on the block, I'm just working my pivot
Since 14, dawg, the devil tried to kill me
God on my side, Jesus Christ is a witness
Blessed that I made it, to run up new digits
All these lost files, I still pray for forgiveness
Turn the heat up some more, there was no meaning to go
But I have my reasons for sure, do me and get ghost
Moving high speed with a scope, put all my waste dreams in a hole
I'm seeking control, ready forever, let's roll
Opportunist for the gold, I was needing to show
So I stood tall on the low, and saw everything you don't know
You the bomb when you blow, if you don't bust, you a ho
Just lay that ass down on the floor, my tolerance low
Lost a lot of money and dope, guns, clothes, and bros
Been tinting the cars, I'm still gon' shine like a star
People should know who we are, new millennium, boy
And I was made to destroy, anything come to me, fraud
But I have my reasons for sure, do me and get ghost
Moving high speed with a scope, put all my waste dreams in a hole
I'm seeking control, ready forever, let's roll
Opportunist for the gold, I was needing to show
So I stood tall on the low, and saw everything you don't know
You the bomb when you blow, if you don't bust you a hoe
Just lay that ass down on the floor, my tolerance low
Lost a lot of money and dope, guns, clothes, and bros
Been tinting the cars I'm still gon' shine like a star
People should know who we are, new millennium boy
And I was made to destroy, anything come to me, fraud
I been getting paid, hustling at a young age
Gang banging in the fifth grade, no thoughts to behave
All that I knew, I was brave, mess with me, I'ma go crazy
In trouble every day, fuck it, I'm seven-four made
Leave school and hit six plays with the OGs I'm hunting
Blowing that gas and I'm thugging, put on a beat, I spit something
Them niggas had loved it, went to the yo, got it jumping
Got off my feet with an onion, real hood memories
Check my energy, doing all that, still in elementary
Gang up in prison, they taught me how to listen
Live your life, sometimes you gotta risk it
I was getting blisted, money making missions
Shootouts with the flocks, got a nigga feeling dizzy
Stopped going to jail, going start me a business
Intuition say I'm what the rap game missing
Scientific in the booth, real street chemists
Spitting flames like a gas stove in the kitchen
Cut throat to the core even doe that I'm gifted
Come pick up your whore, or we gon' keep pimping
Swinging my door, dressed in Gucci, then dipping
Thanking the Lord that I beat the forensics
Swing like a sword in this wood grain I'm gripping
Straight out the mud like old weed, I'm authentic
Get baked from this dope like I'm serving out biscuits
Still on the block, I'm just working my pivot
Since 14, dawg, the devil tried to kill me
God on my side, Jesus Christ is a witness
Blessed that I made it, to run up new digits
All these lost files, I still pray for forgiveness
Turn the heat up some more, there was no meaning to go
But I have my reasons for sure, do me and get ghost
Moving high speed with a scope, put all my waste dreams in a hole
I'm seeking control, ready forever, let's roll
Opportunist for the gold, I was needing to show
So I stood tall on the low, and saw everything you don't know
You the bomb when you blow, if you don't bust, you a ho
Just lay that ass down on the floor, my tolerance low
Lost a lot of money and dope, guns, clothes, and bros
Been tinting the cars, I'm still gon' shine like a star
People should know who we are, new millennium, boy
And I was made to destroy, anything come to me, fraud
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Writer(s): G Nemo
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