paroles de chanson Lost It - Lil Yachty , BabyTron

Ayy
Helluva made this beat, baby
Shitty Boyz

On my own wave, in a lil' boat, for real
Lil Boat and Tron two goats, for real (On God)
Shooter might drop a nuke, he on overkill
On this VPN, invisible like the Boatmobile (Skrrt, skrrt)
Black Louis belt, take it off, [?][0:18] (Bitch)
Grab the work and shake it up, feel like Zendaya (Ayy, ayy)
Made a dub OT, boy, that's ten layers (Twenty, boy)
Threw a hundred on the chop, I'ma Ben Franklin
Pourin' lines of the red like a typo (Woo)
In the spaceship, UFO and nitro (Skrrt)
Dragon bags, off the fire, Spyro
Scorin' dolo, boy, I'm Ivo on the iso (Ivo)
Bitch dumb, I just pulled eighty phones out her (I did)
Shawn Michaels, told her, "Suck it,
I'm a show stopper" (Slapped that bitch)
Good thrax and it smell like Davy Jones' Locker
Turned him to a ghost with the Tommy, I want more power
Dead inside, I ain't got no heart left (I don't)
In deep, saw my hoodie got a shark head
Send a super missile at him if he Clark Kent
Just dropped a hundred checks listenin' to "Dark Web"

I done looked death in the eyes and lost him (Whew)
All that love in my heart, I lost it
Where I'm at now, it was worth all the losses
Been runnin' from karma my whole life, I'm exhausted (I'm exhausted)
And I'm just glad that I lost her (I am)
The pain in the rain turned me to a monster (It did, Tron)
Put my feelings down and picked up an embosser
Flea-flicker, I'ma pass her after Yachty toss her (Ayy, yeah)

Big boss, on my hand sixty grand large
[?] the [1:10] automatic chops, I'm like El DeBarge
Five racks for that weapon, I've been livin' large
Nigga try me, I piece up his body like a MasterCard
I'm in Miami at the East, twenty floors up
I used to scam i8s, left the doors up
I fuck on real model bitches, get your hoes up
Hang around cons and pros, throwin' fours up
'Member gettin' locked movin' sloppy down in south Florida
Three years later, rich as hell, earrings size of quarters
Too many shoes in my closet, label me a hoarder
My brother [?][1:32] but he love to slaughter
Gettin' hate from OG's, I'ma fuck their daughter
She want me to rap to her like I'm Vince Carter
Even back when I was broke, I didn't ride MARTA
Piece done struck hard on my Uber, I was goin' farther

I done looked death in the eyes and lost him
All that love in my heart, I lost it
Where I'm at now, it was worth all the losses
Been runnin' from karma my whole life, I'm exhausted
And I'm just glad that I lost her
The pain in the rain turned me to a monster
Put my feelings down and picked up an embosser
Flea-flicker, I'ma pass her after Yachty toss her