paroles de chanson Lost - Chris Travis

Where the heck am I?
You know what I'm saying young Memphis nigga I claim this bitch by
Myself nigga but you know I'm still with the squad,
You know what I'm saying its raining where I'm at it's raining
And thunderstorm nigga ain't no sunshine over here, you hear me?

Bitch I got different styles I'm a mystery,
And tell your momma cause I'm going down in history.
I'm seeing through you pussy niggas like a picket fence,
I'm drinking water bitch but waterboyz ain't a trend,
And I don't give a fuck you ain't got to play my
Shit cause only real niggas know I ain't faking shit.
I'm changing every damn day can't stay the same for shit but still
Real with my niggas but can't trust a bitch and keep your eyes on the
Niggas that you kicking with,
Cause really everybody just want benefits.
You niggas listen to these rappers "think you with the shit?
" Then try to bump me and I feel my shit,
Ima' tell you once bitch I'm not a lyricist tell you what you need to
Hear and make it clear you bitch I'm
Having fun with this rap shit is you serious?
If it weren't for this then I'd be delirious I'm steady changing the
Game when I'm dropping tapes bitch I know the industry watching they
Don't say shit I know them fuck niggas plotting when they hear my
Shit, I'm pulling up and I'm watching ready for a pick I wanna' be in
Love but I can't remember shit and I forget about these hoes cause
I'm on some money shit and they don't ever hit my line till they want
Some dick and I don't ever got no time cause I'm making hits all you
Wack niggas slacking ima' tell you quick
"Think you hot?" Shit kill you all slowly.