Lost Soul
FattVontee
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I don't know how I'm feeling cause I'm so tired An Iont listen to these bitches cause they all lie Personal reasons was the only time I called out Gave them too much of my time I done fell out Na they won't use me like that no more I am grown now Learn to have the backs of my brothers from watching roll Bounce I was 21 whenq I started rapping I guess I'm on now You will never use me like you did that shit shot out Never use to cry bout friends always was the bigger man Ian neva think they'll change on me guess it was they plan Jeff was right hand, and we don't talk no more Dre was my left he don't even be around no more An it's sad Lil bo gone, I barely even see lil Vo Tab high but I can't go Home, that's how I heal my soul I'm tryna make it just like teddy Holmes We all Just want cp home I'm top 5 out my city Iont brag, homies told me leave it alone Unk claim being selfish was the way he made his money long, Well f*ck em we don't want em round, Money is all I need around Shawty ass be too wet, we fk I hear wokesha sounds Stackz going through it rn, had to shoot my dawg message All this shit he been through in life, ik he finna chest it Im mindful what I rap about nigga so I want regret it Hustle ambition on our side, we was well respected Play pulled up for the bud we had to served a nigga lettuce Ima carnivore by a long shot nigga so Iont eat spaghetti Iont really care about age, it seems like you ready Use to be a fan of that man, until he fucked up Nigga I just talked to Zaytoven I feel I lucked up Finna be the youngest with a milly bitch we going up An Iont rap beef but local niggas can't f*ck with me I ain't on the radio, but I'm The hottest out the 843 (They know it's me) Google me, you'll get a different view from me That Fatt in front of my name I use that bitch like it's too of me My mind set on gold before started seeing puberty For the ones made it out, respect, give them guys a hand I lost a brother mf, boot was a great man I'll step on any nigga tryna cross out mf game plan I took loss after loss, never cried I took it on the chin Won't say a name the laws looking, he moving P's in the pen Ima free agent Ian, think ima stay independent Cause if they shit me out my money Ima kill em, lord forgive I spunt them racks on a Beamer, next summer I blew the motor I spunt them racks on a hemi, in 9months I blew that motor Ima neutral nigga so I fucks with every side On my soul first tape I swear I put it all on the line If i said I squashed the beef then nigga I'll be lying He gone get touched bout lil bo 40 penetrate his mind That nigga talk tough on the net, don't cop no pleas now My nigga dead, yo nigga dead, you think we even huh?
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