Java Starr
Java Starr - Lost songtekst
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You bitch made, I'm a made nigga I never switch places, I whip stages Still getting paid Fucking with me... Just got a fresh... posted in the atl Condo at the 12, money machine count... Digital scale coke cooking on the... start slicing And as the flying on the... Part time rhyming rap iron Mike Tyson I'm kenbo slicing, Thor I throw lightnings Coke for low prices, I'm riding with amigos Playing... 24 for a kilo ... it's do or die for them Cheetos I kill a nigger like... Swinging that Desert Eagle, selling dope in my... Them guns and that... We... selling that... more that Ashton Kutcher Rapping ain't selling no more, niggas turn back to pushes, warrup I see nothing but hustlers and killers, what is this? A world of lost individuals, why niggas talk too much shit And these bitches is all in my bizness So I'm chasing my dreams as I ride to the beat ... glimmers of hope but it don't pay the bills So I gots to eat, so its' back to life in the streets X 2 Lost in these motherfucker ways I tried but I can't change the way that my mind got explanations For me taking on vacation with this... What you say?... I got to beat these kids by any means, there's no escape I'm in this pain, busting my gun, pimping these hoes ... anything goes, when you live in this life Of drama... so that's when you chose Nigga you broke, nigga you slow, Up from the Porsche into the... Stick to the rules when you hustling dope You think it's a joke... Moy brothers say them prayers for the pistols fire Face down, palms in the air, you can miss the ride ... supported by bad Nigga every night, this is my life, all of the good, all of the... Follow the hood,... thinking she might ... poke them with knives... I see nothing but hustlers and killers, what is this? A world of lost individuals, why niggas talk too much shit And these bitches is all in my bizness So I'm chasing my dreams as I ride to the beat ... glimmers of hope but it don't pay the bills So I gots to eat, so its' back to life in the streets X 2 My hood is heartless, pull the ak's and coffins Everybody could get it, from soldiers to underbosses Digging plenty of... and filling them up with corpses A pussy niggers and police, pin them burning crosses Stick them with dirty pistols... Dipping down all your bitches, while suckers moaning they losses Nigger I'm not a rapper, I burn your head like relaxes Get it wetter than twista... I'm about to put, 2 up in the body of a nigger Without... motives, I'ma make the spirit flow And aim at your throat, better get your coat... I'm conscious,... where I was raised So that's why my mind is so monstrous, whenever I step in the darkness ... Shawty you know no better ... cause he was lost I see nothing but hustlers and killers, what is this? A world of lost individuals, why niggas talk too much shit And these bitches is all in my bizness So I'm chasing my dreams as I ride to the beat ... glimmers of hope but it don't pay the bills So I gots to eat, so its' back to life in the streets X 2