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letra de lost - spookyli

[chorus]
i don’t know why these p-ssy ass n-ggas hate me, i’m so f-cking lost
i be shining on these f-ck n-ggas, baby, i’m so f-cking gloss
he said he want smoke from me, well b-tch, i’ma d-mn exhaust
i swear if a f-ck n-gga try me, baby, i’ma leave him lost
i’m breaking the law and i know it, pray to god i don’t get caught
if the police catch me with this sh-t i might just end up lost
they got me all in custody, they asking what i saw
i don’t really know what happened, baby, i’m so f-cking lost

[verse]
i ain’t doing no talking, i’m swinging on your b-tch ass like i’m playing golf
and i’m playing baseball with this chopper, your head, i’ma knock it off
leave a f-ck n-gga flat like a basketball on the side of the godd-mn route
better stay your ass out the way, don’t let me catch you like randy moss
these broke ass n-ggas playing rich on the net
but live in they girlfriend house
and these bum ass n-ggas ain’t getting no money
these f-ck n-ggas shopping at ross
all these godd-mn rounds on me, i think i’ma need a round of applause
spookyli ain’t one of them, n-gga, this ain’t that n-gga, f-ck you thought?
them k!llers waiting on me
one word from me, spin the block and they dashing off
i’m counting money and i’m sipping on red in my cup, b-tch, i’m santa claus
these n-ggas remind me of some toys, all they do is talk
i see why f-ck n-ggas keep talking sh-t, you p-ssies need to floss
p-ssy boy, you soft as f-ck, only tough on a microsoft
i swear your size don’t matter, f-ck boy, give a f-ck if you tall or small
your girlfriend, she can’t answer your call, my d-ck in her godd-mn jaws
and you still want to wife the f-cking b-tch, i’m so f-cking lost
[chorus]
i don’t know why these p-ssy ass n-ggas hate me, i’m so f-cking lost
i be shining on these f-ck n-ggas, baby, i’m so f-cking gloss
he said he want smoke from me, well b-tch, i’ma d-mn exhaust
i swear if a f-ck n-gga try me, baby, i’ma leave him lost
i’m breaking the law and i know it, pray to god i don’t get caught
if the police catch me with this sh-t i might just end up lost
they got me all in custody, they asking what i saw
i don’t really know what happened, baby, i’m so f-cking lost

- spookyli

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