java starr – lost lyrics
you b-tch made, i’m a made n-gg-
i never switch places, i whip stages
still getting paid
f-cking with me…
just got a fresh… posted in the atl
condo at the 12, money machine count…
digital scale c-ke 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
c-ke for low prices, i’m riding with amigos
playing… 24 for a kilo
… it’s do or die for them cheetos
i kill a n-gg-r 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, n-gg-s turn back to pushes, warrup
i see nothing but hustlers and killers, what is this?
a world of lost individuals, why n-gg-s talk too much sh-t
and these b-tches 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 motherf-cker 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
n-gg- you broke, n-gg- 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
n-gg- 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 n-gg-s talk too much sh-t
and these b-tches 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 p-ssy n-gg-rs and police, pin them burning crosses
stick them with dirty pistols…
dipping down all your b-tches, while suckers moaning they losses
n-gg-r 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 n-gg-r
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 n-gg-s talk too much sh-t
and these b-tches 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
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