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letra de loosing myself (it’s true) - nines

[intro: kilo]
okay were back on our wavey sh-t
say ahoy to your captain
its that n-gga nina with the nina

[chorus: roch-lle jordan & kilo]
i am losing myself to find you (huh! and this track’s called “it’s true”)
i am losing myself to find you (cuz every bars true, you lot gotta listen up close)
i am losing myself to find you (cah this has got pain and real sh-t you know?)
yeah i’m dying, it’s true (but you n-ggers keep doubting the dude)
it’s true

[verse 1: nines]
cooking up it ain’t fried chicken, i’ll hook you up i ain’t line cl!cking
miley cyrus on the trampoline that white flippin
all them paigons skate when they see me in the flesh
i ain’t flake like the media express?
i ain’t give a f-ck if i get views
i can’t be on the block with these n-ggers that just left school
promoters tryna book me for shows but they ain’t offering enough
thats why im still out here cooking up o’s
im on the grindi dont need a girl
most my n-ggers got cases so when were all together thats a ?
rolling in the fast lane my line was doing old ? road numbers
now its like hotels and park lanes
i got a cancelling cos its a mission bringing the food back
i need a driver, i might bring in phillip but screw that
im bout to make a k!lling, can’t be chilling with the new cats
they bugging me to do tracks but im just tryna move packs

[chorus: roch-lle jordan & kilo]
i am loosing myself to find you (yeah down my n-gga, let that track breathe fam)
i am loosing myself to find you (i mean these n-ggers ain’t ready yet)
i am loosing myself to find you (we out here flying birds, n-ggers are taking selfies)
yeah i’m dying, it’s true (i mean they’re backwards, we out here trapping, n-ggers are tweeting)
it’s true

[verse 2: nines]
n-gga want my life wish we could trade place
cah i can’t role without a nine cos im a bait face uh
i ain’t tryna end up in cuffs
told my n-gga i dont want nothing for my birthday because his presence was enough
saw the new ? i had to cop it, before i even put it on
i made my n-gga nasa rock it
my face is getting bait, im still selling weight
whipped a whole one it looks like i made a wedding cake
im stacking for a new life, them man are preparing for the summer
ya man ain’t a boss like ? he’s a runner
got that tt crack to the fiends love me
i hit it if shes got back, i dont care if she ugly
the tapes taking long to drop cah i move bricks
thats money in them shoe boxes, they ain’t new kicks
and i still move a 8 ball like a q stick
told a fiend that i ain’t like nike cah i dont do ticks

[chorus: roch-lle jordan]
i am losing myself to find you
i am losing myself to find you
i am losing myself to find you
yeah i’m dying, it’s true
it’s true

[outro: roch-lle jordan]
it’s true (hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
it’s true
it’s true (hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
it’s true
it’s true (hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)…

- nines

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