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kozy - losin control lyrics

losing control to da beat & ma soul (x2)

mockingbird let me tell you why its insured
got da whips & da cribs by da register
got a lotta money coming in that’s my word
never focused on da money put da love to work
guess da diamonds & gold really payed off
fast money never struggling got laid off
selling pounds by da week was a fall off
direct to every dealer trapping in da loft
trapping in da loft
plots like a seed in a pot
growing all da roots to da streets that’s a lot
paranoid every step taken on da block
riding solo never put da crew in ma spot
never had a gun on me all da time
gotta shooter ready with a glock & a smile
glad to k!ll you bury you he wild
you thought detroit was movie 8 mile
oh my god
why you tripping like a lot
stay around you might as well get popped
yet you got da nerve talk da talk you adopt
fugazi -ss motha f-ka why you so soft
why do i gotta get up in da morning
crack of dawn & i been working
might be ballin now i’m yawning
wipe the cold out my eye
spark a cigarette by da bedside
losing control to da beat & ma soul
drowned a sound dat was hard to let go
great in my way but i might let it go
fault ain’t my own i’m just chasing da gold
getting to reckless & losing my patience
don’t even talk cause i can’t be relating
keep to my self & da money i’m chasing
arab sand n-gga they probably debated

losing control to da beat & ma soul (x2)

nightdaze da sound
we just riding around
hard to be found cause i stay outta town
not coming down keep my head in da clouds
catching these flights emarade sipping crown
baby why you gotta talk like dat
make me fall in love then i go right back
back to da same life same whip same sh-t
gotta make it fast money won’t change sh-t
they tried to f-cking play me
who da f-ck is amy
who can relate detroit kinda made me
crazy feeling like i’m living in da 80s
mercedes whipping amg dats da latest
work in ma hand can not loosen da grip
try to maintain but kept pleading da fifth
believing & grinding is fixing da guilt
i care bout my wrist cop a ap f-ck tif
i solemnly swear to not f-ck your b-tch
you can chill out & get out of da whip
she hoeing around on da shoulder you chip
i’ll let you be you thinking free like a sheep
filled my pockets vvss just to maintain
dealers on da line trying to get another chain
haters on da rise why they wanna see ma pain
nothin to gain so i k!ll like insane
losing control to da beat & ma soul
drowned a sound dat was hard to let go
great in my way but i might let it go
fault ain’t my own i’m just chasing da gold

losing control to da beat & ma soul (x2)

- kozy lyrics

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