Lost Souls
DJ HOPPA, Marlon Craft, Demrick
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This that God flow i’m gettin on my Pablo Got that fire convo turn these John Doe You need that birdbox blindfold to Find where my mind go I’m here to leave a mark like vitiligo But what do I know? Life’s about survival My bars worshipped like the Verses in the Bible independent bitch This industry can suck and swallow Always festival-ready you know we Tough to follow Live life, tomorrow don’t exist See I was just with Reaper scratch em off the list Feast or famine, I want salmon on my dish Growin up fucked up there wasn’t Nothin in the fridge Can’t trust your relatives jеalous As these fellas is Cousin tеllin, uncle sellin He done caught a felon bid He told me Demrick grow up be a better kid I told him I’m gon blow up be bigger Than he ever did and I did Pockets empty, tryin get those bankrolls Heart turned cold, baby we the lost souls Raised on the bright side of the dark roads Live for today, pray for tomorrow Pockets empty, tryin get those bankrolls Heart turned cold, baby we the lost souls Raised on the bright side of the dark roads Live for today, pray for tomorrow Homie if realness was our currency Then I’d be Jeff Bezos And your favorite famous rapper would Work HR for my payroll And I still don’t know if I’d have Enough wealth to save the day though Cause it seem like everyone that they Be diggin is a A-hole But shit, think they might want try me? If I apply force I’m gon break you Word to Zion's Nikes they ask me how I make a livin I defy unlikely and stay flirtin with Disaster when she tryin be wifey I walked in empty shoes jus to find my soul To where this pain that I’ve befriended be Just to find that rappers is all like iPhone Batteries don’t keep that same energy This game’ll try to shit on you But I live three years ahead in my head So in my mind I’ve already flexed On you and forgiven you check my location I’m droppin pins at the pinnacle I ain’t boastful, I’m literal craft Pockets empty, tryin get those bankrolls Heart turned cold, baby we the lost souls Raised on the right side of the dark roads Live for today, pray for tomorrow Pockets empty, tryin get those bankrolls Heart turned cold, baby we the lost souls Raised on the bright side of the dark roads Live for today, pray for tomorrow
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