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melvy pockets - lost. lyrics

[verse 1]

man im lost in these streets
lost in these streets and the cops always lurking like they looking for me
sh-t is getting apprehensive
man my gums always hurting needa’ see a f-cking dentist
a circle in a box ya i’m fenced in
dangerous thoughts needa’ cop a smith and wesson
teach u lesson
more fiends on the wey..
more friends turn to gray once they see you getting payed
man i need a f-cking deal but i want this sh-t safe..
cause the noia’ got me tweakin’
and if u ain’t talkin money i don’t wanna hear u speak
i don’t wanna hear you speakin’
i call shots like the deacon
i said my blood is always leaking
man i’m lost in these streets
got wandering feet
don’t call in my line unless you callin’ for me

[hook]

lost, lost, i’m so lost man i’m lost
lost, in these thoughts, in these thoughts
lost, i’m so lost man i’m lost
in these thoughts, in these thoughts.. f-ck the cops!

[verse 2]

made a couple bands all gone in a week
i know i seem happy but i did face defeat
all this sh-t is discrete
desolate.. so desolate..
this body needs composure
i said its time to blow up, my hands on the holster
mula was the start now my guns almost loaded
told me ash the blunt now my ash said i’m chosen
chosen..
smoking on this f-cking potent
potent..
ain’t sh-t tough until your breath is really choking
you sitting there?
man you hoping
you need hope
you need faith
you ain’t got it at all
man this sh-t is goin’ hard i’m in the eighth..

[hook]

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