Lost In Me
You know thus shit
Lil Peres tryna bang on this beat
I ain't playing shit, we tripping shit fr
The pills got me on a dizzy mood
In a regular base cause I'm gas (so gas)
I ain't getting my peace mood since the day my Brodie passed out
The street got no love, while you in the trenches me I ain't care
I be on my self in the hood
Gotta grind cause the broke pockets got me mad (damn shit)
I'm flipping I'm tripping my bundles
Me I ain't got no hate I just stack
We all just be tripping on lean
Lately with the gang in our basement (fr)
Gotta push of those rats
Cuz they wanna be acting like they really slide
I came from da hood family
But I'm cool cuz I be on my grind every night
Yeah I felt lost in me
While thinking about all this therapy shit
Came pass so fast, but I don't know if I can heal
Still feeling this pains, they just stuck in my head
This life ain't got nothing to offer, so don't kill yourself
Just do all you can go for
Yeah don't even think like you owe all the creatures
Cuz life is a bitch, when no money can't fuck em
All those niggas be acting like they really too fast
No patients, they just wanna get it so fast
I ain't tryna to speed with no wheels in my leg
Cuz I know one day all of my dreams gon get passed
Just tryna to put all my shit together
Ain't no rush just on process, and movin further
I know time is moving is money and my time is faster
When that nigga think he fast, he just be loser
All of my niggas gon win
We ain't doing no competitions
We all gonna get it
We willing with drugs, we can't stand for no bitch
Everyday we be lit and be sipping on lean
This life is so fast, so we sip just to slow it down
Trying my best on this shit but ain't working out
Just wanna to make all my family proud (facts)
The pills got me on a dizzy mood
In a regular base cause I'm gas (so gas)
I ain't getting my peace mood
Since the day my Brodie passed out
The street got no love, while you in the trenches me I ain't care
I be on my self in the hood
Gotta grind cause the broke pockets got me mad (damn shit)
I'm flipping I'm tripping my bundles
Me I ain't got no hate I just stack
We all just be tripping on lean
Lately with the gang in our basement (fr)
Gotta push of those rats
Cuz they wanna be acting like they really slide
I came from da hood family
But I'm cool cuz I be on my grind every night
Yeah I be on my grind every night
Everyday I'm just try a to chase all those racks
Still moving like never before
The lord is my strength he ain't gon let me fail (fr)
I ain't scared even a bit, cuz I know is my turn
All my stacking just gonna get tall
Still chasing my dreams, like a dog chasing bone
I can't never be tired, cuz I know I'm gon won (straight up)
If you tryna to stop me you gonna get hit
I ain't doing no dissin just doing my drills
Some niggas keep lacking they just all be snitch
Everyday I'm just tryna to cooking my drills
Got those Glocks for AK real, I ain't playing shit
All you know' we gon bang on yo ass
Bang on yo block and we gon pull that drac
The pills got me on a dizzy mood
In a regular base cause I'm gas (so gas)
I ain't getting my peace mood since the day my Brodie passed out
The street got no love, while you in the trenches me I ain't care
I be on my self in the hood
Gotta grind cause the broke pockets got me mad (damn shit)
I'm flipping I'm tripping my bundles
Me I ain't got no hate I just stack
We all just be tripping on lean
Lately with the gang in our basement (fr)
Gotta push of those rats
Cuz they wanna be acting like they really slide
I came from da hood family
But I'm cool cuz I be on my grind every night
Lil Peres tryna bang on this beat
I ain't playing shit, we tripping shit fr
The pills got me on a dizzy mood
In a regular base cause I'm gas (so gas)
I ain't getting my peace mood since the day my Brodie passed out
The street got no love, while you in the trenches me I ain't care
I be on my self in the hood
Gotta grind cause the broke pockets got me mad (damn shit)
I'm flipping I'm tripping my bundles
Me I ain't got no hate I just stack
We all just be tripping on lean
Lately with the gang in our basement (fr)
Gotta push of those rats
Cuz they wanna be acting like they really slide
I came from da hood family
But I'm cool cuz I be on my grind every night
Yeah I felt lost in me
While thinking about all this therapy shit
Came pass so fast, but I don't know if I can heal
Still feeling this pains, they just stuck in my head
This life ain't got nothing to offer, so don't kill yourself
Just do all you can go for
Yeah don't even think like you owe all the creatures
Cuz life is a bitch, when no money can't fuck em
All those niggas be acting like they really too fast
No patients, they just wanna get it so fast
I ain't tryna to speed with no wheels in my leg
Cuz I know one day all of my dreams gon get passed
Just tryna to put all my shit together
Ain't no rush just on process, and movin further
I know time is moving is money and my time is faster
When that nigga think he fast, he just be loser
All of my niggas gon win
We ain't doing no competitions
We all gonna get it
We willing with drugs, we can't stand for no bitch
Everyday we be lit and be sipping on lean
This life is so fast, so we sip just to slow it down
Trying my best on this shit but ain't working out
Just wanna to make all my family proud (facts)
The pills got me on a dizzy mood
In a regular base cause I'm gas (so gas)
I ain't getting my peace mood
Since the day my Brodie passed out
The street got no love, while you in the trenches me I ain't care
I be on my self in the hood
Gotta grind cause the broke pockets got me mad (damn shit)
I'm flipping I'm tripping my bundles
Me I ain't got no hate I just stack
We all just be tripping on lean
Lately with the gang in our basement (fr)
Gotta push of those rats
Cuz they wanna be acting like they really slide
I came from da hood family
But I'm cool cuz I be on my grind every night
Yeah I be on my grind every night
Everyday I'm just try a to chase all those racks
Still moving like never before
The lord is my strength he ain't gon let me fail (fr)
I ain't scared even a bit, cuz I know is my turn
All my stacking just gonna get tall
Still chasing my dreams, like a dog chasing bone
I can't never be tired, cuz I know I'm gon won (straight up)
If you tryna to stop me you gonna get hit
I ain't doing no dissin just doing my drills
Some niggas keep lacking they just all be snitch
Everyday I'm just tryna to cooking my drills
Got those Glocks for AK real, I ain't playing shit
All you know' we gon bang on yo ass
Bang on yo block and we gon pull that drac
The pills got me on a dizzy mood
In a regular base cause I'm gas (so gas)
I ain't getting my peace mood since the day my Brodie passed out
The street got no love, while you in the trenches me I ain't care
I be on my self in the hood
Gotta grind cause the broke pockets got me mad (damn shit)
I'm flipping I'm tripping my bundles
Me I ain't got no hate I just stack
We all just be tripping on lean
Lately with the gang in our basement (fr)
Gotta push of those rats
Cuz they wanna be acting like they really slide
I came from da hood family
But I'm cool cuz I be on my grind every night
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