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You got me wasted
Lost me in the streets of Las Vegas
Wake up in Paris
Found myself in a bleak imitation
Jesus comforts me
Offers me a picture

Because I'm feeling lost, feeling down
Should I go or stick around? Try not to make a sound
Overwhelmed by the crowd, not sure what to do
Struggling to push

Your pain
I wasn't exactly kind in the end
Everybody here just walks by but I'm
Just living in my mind
Thinking of our long lost good times we had

I

not right
And even in the crowd you standing out cause girl you bright
You always hold me down when shit get dark you make it light, uh
And I won't

We are lost souls, rebellious without an action. Young characteristics on an ignorant black man. Click clack and then shots to one of mine, better

transsexual, such a lovely thing
Engulfed in shame and marred with pain
Lost in the narrative, been forced to entertain
Got me rewriting verses repeating

glistenin' now

Shawty piped up, pipe down
Real youngins is in the crowd right now
Like, why you playin' games with me
I done had a troubled heart since

Everything remains the same
Everything remains the same
Kid trapped in an adults body
Lost in the crowd
Everything remains the same
Everything

Still a cop... feelings
Will be lost...healing
Verdict shock... hear that pin drop
Lies on the stand, live on demand
Enough shed, now we draw the line in

These days, my life has been so empty
Without your love, I'm just a bird lost at sea
With nowhere to hide the blues in my eyes
These lonely nights I

all by myself
I was bad in my classes
I don't need you around me
Lost my swag then I found it
Killing the streets need a whole crowd
Now we running from

will stand from what I've really believe
Won't stay behind someday I'll be on that dream
'Cause I know you're with me, even everything by now seems dim.

on the road.

(yeah) It doesn’t have to be my year; can it be my day I’ve been in my zone and I don’t wanna be with crowds, I’ve been on my own.
I’ve been really

me wondering
Who thinks about me when they're down
Day by day I fade in and out
You're never seeing me around

I was lost but never found
Another face

mad ye 
Lead me to the pasture 
To huddle 
Nobody around me yet 
A crown I pound 
It's just 
Gimme a minute 
Feel I ain't fitting 
In the crowd

in some places I'm a dog
By myself ain't got no clique
I ain't got no money for my wrist
My music goes beyond just trap
I really rap bout what I did

neighborhood hero
I got ice in my veins like I'm D'lo
Never show up when the day comes, the crowd be giving me applause
I get the money then I split it everyday

just like a bullseye
Pool party, leave em in a pool of blood by the poolside
40 got kick this shit wild like a bull ride
30 rounds, I'll buss wichu like

In a world of a bunch of strangers 
Where do I go
Where do I belong
Sometimes I feel so nameless
Just a face in the crowd
Waiting to belong

Mother

killing nobody
Just chilling on the lot
Now they hiding and moving in
Right by my spot
I fought against pride and envy
Gluttony, greed, sloth, and lust but

Cocaina Mami I ain't seen you in a while
You be chilling in Miami
VIP at Rolling Loud
I'm the king up in my city
You a Queen among the crowd
Got them brains

it alive
All the rest you canonize these minions
Grief for all the wise
A drifter in the eyes of millions
You are faulting
You haven't seen the crowds

Speech of the gods, language of bars
Weapon of choice? Rappin' on Shures
And I ain't ever gon' follow the crowd
Only keepin' it real that's all I'm about

get away with it all makes me so pissed
Slowly awaiting the fall, to the knees, straight down
You're giving into the crowd where I'm lost not found