Lyrics:
Needless to say, my favorite rappers told me to get on this track
And so I DID it, quickly wrote my sixteen down and SPIT it
By the end of the verse you'll
Hey yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh woah woah oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Woah woah oh
It seems we've lost our touch
Used to be so in love, yeah, uh
wanted to die
But it was easier, it was easier to cry, cry
To cry, cry they’re just tears for the cause
Tracks for the lost betrayed by the heart
Waiting
the gas-filled car, we're gonna go far
Business we've been takin care of
It I'm swearin it
And we're aware of it cause our
Bank books are bearin it
Every theme is
I lost my faith
When I let you go
Time goes by and by
And there's no way out
Know that we walk
All around the world
Cause my heart can't take
Can't
imma talk my shit
(Again and again) imma talk my shit
(Let the games begin)
Imma talk my shit cause I made
Every stripe that it takes
To be able
Now I'm in the street, cause I lost my sheet
But now I know where to find it
Now how cool is called when you're trying to compete
Standing next
got it on my back
Niggas say that we lost it so ima bring it back
I love da dirty dirty cause niggas show me love
the ladys start to bounce as soon
track, don't lose track
Amidst glory preserved
Dead brought back
You lost a story you heard
Don't lose track
Amidst glory preserved
Dead brought back
You
my pop
Dad used to drive a truck that's what mom talked about a lot
You see I lost mom when I was just past sixteen and I lost all track of pop
Mom
"When you wanna get sexual?"
She said, "However I fit in your schedule, I'm flexible"
Expired tags on the Saturn
Got Kathryn Beck in the back in Daisy
on the track, yeah
Put blindsides on my eyes, young nigga
I can feel the money (I can feel the racks)
I got some young niggas pull on the opps
And they kill
down
I put it down
Why destroy what you love
Look around
Surrounded by chalk marks on the ground
Where the lost got found
Why it all come
same old guy
It's 'cause I don't know how anymore
I don't know how, yeah
I've had my beliefs tested, my faith broken in half
I try to joke and I
Who could be the boss? Look up to the cross
Stranded in the land of the lost
Standin' up, I'm sideways
I'm blazin' up the path, runnin'
ya say, don't let a nigga try me
And I don't let a fine, pretty broad get by me
Don't let nothin' pull me off track from my hobby
Oh yeah, and I
love is lost, so carry the cross
'Cause there's no human in us left
We are music made for the deaf
They play a game that they know they'll never win
Ain't nobody holdin' you back explode the track to confetti
Unload it, 'cause niggas ain't ready the life of an outlaw
In the life we live as thugs
When the twins track on, you can't talk you bark on it
Doc ***SHOW OFF*** on it, sometimes get lost on it
America's Most No Time ***MY CAR
a truck;
That's what Mom talked about a lot.
You see, I lost Mom when I was just past 16,
And I lost all track of Pop.
Mom said he got the name from me.”
babe
It took me by surprise
You lit up my soul with your
Sweet sunrise eyes
La da da dee dey
That's what it feels like
Cause I lose track of time in
And by the way, the Knicks lost
Oh, and I-I-I
And I'm (ooh-whoa)
So sick of dreamin' (ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa)
And I'm
All that I'm needin' (ooh-whoa,
doesn’t get better than this
Let’s sail away and chase the horizon
We’ll lose track of days and won’t try to find them
Cause I could get lost and know that
Before you die of boredom
Post mortem every
Time she tried to climb out
Of that trap still stuck
Still lost on the back
Track on the back track
On the back
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