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letra de lost it - jett wo

[hook]

lost everything
i’ve been trapped in my brain
running through the game
while i’m thinkin’ all the same
can i do it all again?
i wouldn’t do it tame
this is what i never wanted
bullet through my brain
lost everything
i’ve been trapped in my brain
running through the game
while i’m thinkin’ all the same
can i do it all again?
i wouldn’t do it tame
this is what i never wanted
bullet through my brain

[verse 1]

dreams of a wraith, hoe i’ma do it
.30 on my waist when i’m in my city cruisin’
catch ’em talking sh-t, i’m not afraid to use it
if they drive by, better hit the floor loose fit
gotta get the bag, you know i move it
gotta get the cash, you know i do this
run it flying by
hit you right between the eyes
they all call me young demise
’cause i’m trappin’ watch me fly
i know you ain’t got the time
i would rob a b-tch blind
got ’em hiding from my shine
i’m just chillen’ sippin’ wine
you don’t worry on my grind
did he drop another dime?
got it all in my prime
do you need some extra time?
wait
i ain’t take a breath yet
better get the check set
’cause i need another vette
count another rack
leme show you where it’s at
then i pull it out the back
gotta’ drop another track

[hook]

lost everything
i’ve been trapped in my brain
running through the game
while i’m thinkin’ all the same
can i do it all again
i wouldn’t do it tame
this is what i never wanted
bullet through my brain
lost everything
i’ve been trapped in my brain
running through the game
while i’m thinkin’ all the same
can i do it all again
i wouldn’t do it tame
this is what i never wanted
bullet through my brain

[verse 2]

she crying, she crying , she crying every night
i ask ’em, “lord please, will you spare me with my life?”
tell myself no, as i’m fighting out of spite
can you really see the red from the white?
blood is clotting up with my vision getting blurry
“911 yes, h-llo you better hurry”
i hope that my momma doesn’t worry
all i really care about is do ’em dirty
two cups, watch me pour right out the gl-ss
pick up the shatter, you know that sh-t is gas
already knocked me on my -ss
d-mn i need another blast
of the past, this your last
cruisin first cl-ss
b-tch don’t give me s-ss
i’ma run that -ss back
better call it back back, ’cause the cash go up
spark another blunt, i don’t mean to front
drink is double cupped, ’cause i like to run it up
b-tch you know it’s tough

- jett wo

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