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thinking about my lost time feelings come back
Together got to get back on track

Catch your breath
Catch your breath
Catch your breath
Catch your breath

Recognition, upload, no permission employed
Fax gang, flawless tracks, man bass booms, snares crack
Bring the rat-at-tat-tan madman, act bad, catch me with

could tell us
Need a new Cali plug the last one got lost and jealous
By myself I smoke a eighth with the gang it's a oz
Don't ask to go if they don't

I'm lost, floating on the unknown
What you say chills me to the bone
I am thrown back
Through time and space
Back to a track in time, in rhyme
When I

I started feeling the pressure
So I need a little hope
I need to double the dutch
Like I started jumping rope
My body surrounded by water
I'm not

In the last cause I always put them first
You can tell by my shoes cause they filled with dirt
Cut off my friends that I know wouldn't put in work

Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small

to sit while I wait for the rest
Guess all the cause of my problems. What
Caused by the gods, caused by the odds
Caused by these shots, cause by these

Bah-bah-bah)
Ba-bah-bah, ba-bah, bah
Lost on a lonely road, (Do-do-do-do-do-do)
Carrying such a heavy load, (Do-do-do-do-do-do)
Lost on a lonely road,

tracks
Ear to ear I can't have 'cause the fear my peers defamed rap
Now we
Gotta get back to the music
Gotta give back to the youth this product

to hobbies
And deny our disappointment
Cause The Stones in '65
Want total satisfaction, kid
But The Stones in '69 see grace
In just getting what you need
But

make that pussy wet
New track suit zip up this is not no Nike tech
Man I worked for this yeah it took a sec

It's funny cause a lot of these

you know ima sip
Google me while I smoke by the flick
I’m at it again man cause ima flip
Your so high call it a selfie stick
I’m at it again man
Get me

Power Circle

Rick Ross

Maybach Music Group Presents Self Made, Vol. 2: The Untouchable Empire

2012

I made it
I be feeling like brother Malcolm just out of the Nation
Allah got us cause if we hollered a lost numbers
I seen hustlers turn cluckers out

won’t find my way back
Cause I’m
Lost
No GPS on my way
I’m
Lost
Nothing you do that can change that I’m
Lost
Lost in the sauce that you made me
Lost
Yeah

24's

T.I.

Trap Muzik [Clean]

2003

parked but the rims keep moving 
Sign pictures by the hundred, to the youngins in the hood cause I
Ain't Hollywood, I come from the hood I'm use to it,

can have a track
Album coming out, so time myself promote my rapping ass
And I'll be crispy when I pop like Crackle Snap
Here I come, I'll send them in

can have a track
Album coming out, so time myself promote my rapping ass
And I'll be crispy when I pop like Crackle Snap
Here I come, I'll send them in

ships
Family tree from them trips
Hypnotize by guns
Speak on times in a zone with shit
Usually write cause I'm prone to forget
Traumatize by what I've

hoopin' like a Boston
You said that I track you down but baby I just hawked you down

I can't show no love cause I'm boxed in I'm ballin' like the top ten

I'll fake it when I make it
So
You won't know I did
Keep it real with the a few
Cause the truth they never hid
And I walk along these tracks
And I

through, is not tethered to the mosque
Better mood, sync in tune, I don't care that you're lost
Letters brew, instinct accrues, no one's aware that I'm boss

Many things in my heart
But Let me tell you my mind
I been broken and lost
By the people i trust
Many times in this world
Cause i refused to be

lost island
Violence and ignorance, people fight for themselves
Crashed hopes, light drugs, fake smiles, lost tracks
Views of beauty, and you know it