Lost Realm!

Woke up with my heart dead
I need no one else
I live in my lost realm
I could be myself
I jumped in my bag again
I need no more wealth
These niggas talk down me
When I'm harder on myself
Haunted in my home
Pull up vicious in Vlone
Rest in peace, I'm fixin' take off
I know this ain't what you want
I've been drownin' since this morning
My neck covered, H20

Having bitches in my mansion
Want me cop them some new Jordans
I told that bitch give me head then
She think I'm a joke, man
I've been doin' so good
I'm covered in accomplishments
You've been up to no good
I see you got no tolerance
Forty lonely, sippin' please
I've been pourin' Fours up
Told my dawg to slide with me
And that nigga froze up
I'm feelin' myself, man
I might drop a 40 buck
What I do, ain't common
Like poppin' and throw Fours up

How he is your dog, man
When that nigga changed up
How you gonna stop him
When he bought a Range truck
You was in there down bad
And he was on the same stuff
How you pull up in this bitch
And act like you ain't changed, bruh
Who knew that this shit would change
It shouldn't even change a thing
You pulled up in this bitch, boy
Glistening chains and diamond rings

I know that bitch switchin' up
She just wanna share the pain
I tote on a hunnid buck
Case you want some, Major Payne
I feel in my heart, I can't stop
I keep sippin' wock
I refilled my cart, take a puff
Then I'm taking off
I told that boy stop, like a bump
We keep poppin' up
We spin on your block, hurricane
Just go lock and pop

Upgraded my status, got a closet with some fuckin' robes
These niggas complacent, get a spot
Then they stop to grow
I'm throwin' a pow-wow, at the top of totem poles
Don't mess with my dawgs, they too gangsta, know they tote a pole

I'm feelin' so fly, bitch, I been with my same folk
I been with my slime, bitch, we all shared in the same clothes



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Mcrae
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