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letra de lost my identity - stt laurentt

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
she liking me too
no i can’t deny
when i call your line better reply
no can’t deny
when i call your line better reply

[verse 1]
i lost my identity, f-ck who a friend of me
pop on x that smoke gon get to me
why you wanna talk that bread to an off man
hitters know i only talk business all that
i’m off that, i draw back
me my girl, we on that
we gon’ smoke till we’re out
you want some, get around
yeah i hit hard like a 2-5 piece did
shout out to the boys, keep running better dream big
i don’t wanna smokе but f-ck it i’m feigning
everybody got their own d-mn dеmons
oh no, why i can’t stop it
try and bring me down, i slipped i popped him
only wanna throw that cash around
oh no make my mumma prouder
yeah, better stay clear
coming in hot, no i don’t fear
25 drawn yeah you know i ain’t scared
25 job yeah i’m going in quick
[chorus]
i lost my identity, f-ck who a friend of me
pop on x that smoke gon get to me
i don’t want no doubt around
they just be mad they outer
get the f-ck out of my way
yeah, no i don’t play
i spray
i’m about to pop at your face no way
that p-ssy waited for me all day
i don’t think the hitters gon come my way
i lost my identity, f-ck who a friend of me
pop on x that smoke gon get to me
they don’t wanna try me, i got things
they don’t wanna try me, i got bling

[verse 2]
drop top too hot, got facts
now i’m back in this booth
i’m liking my mood
she wanting me too
why i try deny, like k5
i don’t want this weed, but i can’t fight
who the f-ck can rap like me i?
i don’t see no one
now we going that back and forth
stack it more
i don’t wanna do this but i ask for more
oh you say you got a problem
bout to clap your door
shorty wanna roll it, told her pack it more
yeah i like my time
i don’t wanna work no nine to five
yo f-ck that sh-t can’t buy my time
yo check that boo, call my line
oh you want that coupe
there at 5
you my boo, i can’t lie
i try to keep my k9 tied
yo something comes deep inside
ay you ain’t got dope when you see me
rather see me die than still breathe
f-ck what they said to me
when we had them laughs it’s a memory
don’t need yourself up around me
f-ck b-tches wanna come clown and doubt me
so i leave em dead i’m counting
yeah imma light these candles around me
imma feel good when i eat these brownies
might pop a set
yo tell these opps i’m next
yo go tell them rock with that
stt baby up on that
[chorus]
i lost my identity, f-ck who a friend of me
pop on x that smoke gon’ get to me
i don’t want no doubt around
they just be mad they outer
yeah, out of my way i spray
i’m about to pop at your face no way
that p-ssy waited for me all day
i don’t think the hitters gon’ come my way

[outro]
she liking me too
she liking me too

- stt laurentt

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