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letra de lost soul - ehcli

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lost soul lyrics
i pop the molly i float out of sp-ce
(yeah!)
i pop the xanny i can’t feel my face
(go!)
smoking on pounds it is time to create
(b-tch!)
dress up in white when i’m smoking on cake
(huh?)
i just go float, on the beat
(yeah!)
i just go off, i repeat
(yeah!)
shoot at the foes, i delete
(go!)
ride on the ah, take a seat
(b-tch!)

i be forgetting to eat when i’m making this music (i do!)

i fell in love so my friends say i’m stupid (huh?)

benjamins blue i’ve been focused so move it (cash!)

talk about love i’ve been shot by the cupid (let’s go!)

pop up with issues i tell her to lose it (huh?)
respect on my name you can tell em to prove it (yeah)

she want the chain so i take her to chose it (let’s go)

flashing the gun he too p-ssy to use it (du-du-dun)

they think i’m insane, you can look at my background (you can!)

i talk all my sh-t never back down (grrr!)

the mac with the scope never shut down (b-tch!)

they hearing the shots, what was that sound? (yeah!)

never a b-tch i was born like a bloodhound (huh?)

p-ssy a b-tch to the dog pound (p-ssy!)

been knocking them out, on the first round (brrrrr!)

my soul has been lost it was never found (brrr!)

yeah, my soul it was lost it was never found
yeah, p-ssy a b-tch to the dog pound

i pop the molly i float out of sp-ce
(yeah!)
i pop the xanny i can’t feel my face
(go!)
smoking on pounds it is time to create
(b-tch!)
dress up in white when i’m smoking the cake
(huh?)
i just go float, on the beat
(yeah!)
i just go off, i repeat
(yeah!)
shoot at the foes, i delete
(go!)
ride on the ah, take a seat
(b-tch!)

i be forgetting to eat when i’m making this music (i do!)

i fell in love so my friends say i’m stupid (huh?)

benjamins blue i’ve been focused so move it (cash!)
talk about love i’ve been shot by the cupid (let’s go!)

pop up with issues i tell her to lose it (huh?)

respect on my name you can tell em to prove it (yeah)

she want the chain so i take her to chose it (let’s go)

flashing the gun he too p-ssy to use it (du-du-dun)

diamond chain on my neck cost like a brick (ice)

pushing my b-ttons i might throw a fit (yeah!)

working and working i feel like i’m sick (huh?)

i’ve been getting the money ever since a jit (b-tch!)

talking that sh-t i might send out a hit (let’s go)

put money on me i might shoot, i don’t miss (let’s go)

angry inside, boy you making me tic (let’s go)

i shoot at your mom and i finish the l!ck (b-tch!)

- ehcli

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