paroles de chanson Lost Ones - Mar2x

Young nigga on the corner, where the eight at
Lost soul in the streets, where the faith at
Big chop on yo block, we gon' claim that
Don't be coming round here, cause we don't play that
Yo life is owed to the streets and you gon' pay that
Keep me safe lord and savior and I pray that
That make it back home to see my baby
Welcome to my hood, we ain't afraid to ever claim that
Young nigga on the corner, where the eight at
Lost soul in the streets, where the faith at
Big chop on yo block, we gon' claim that
Don't be coming round here, cause we don't play that
Yo life is owed to the streets and you gon' pay that
Keep me safe lord and savior and I pray that
That make it back home to see my baby
Welcome to my hood, we ain't afraid to ever claim that

On the block wit the dough
What you need for the low
Gotta stash and them niggas trying to take that
Messing wit a team hoe
She ain't loyal and she broke
Cut her off cause she trying to have my baby
Ain't been home, moving fast
Trying see a lot of cash
Money motivated trying to see it daily
I'ma spazz on his ass
3 shots to the head
Like a bowling ball, we strike em, we ain't playing

Riding dirty trying to dodge all the cops
If they get behind me, hit a right we gon' swap
If they hit the lights, hit the gas don't stop
I don't go for nothing, I ain't lacking for no opp
I done seen a lot of blood, seen a lot of niggas drop
Loyalty mean everything word to 704Chop
If a nigga start bussing, buss back wit a lot
I ain't aiming for no legs, only aiming for yo top

See I gotta get this money for my niggas down the road
If it ain't the right price, I ain't doing no show
And they steady watching me so I keep my brothers close
And I always keep a smile, you won't see me at my lows
And i'm sorry but once you cross me, ain't no back to being close
Love my mama, we be falling out, just hope she always know
That I always keep her 1st, through the highs and the lows
Gotta keep it so 100 no comparing wit a foe, so I say

Young nigga on the corner, where the eight at
Lost soul in the streets, where the faith at
Big chop on yo block, we gon' claim that
Don't be coming round here, cause we don't play that
Yo life is owed to the streets and you gon' pay that
Keep me safe lord and savior and I pray that
That make it back home to see my baby
Welcome to my hood, we ain't afraid to ever claim that
Young nigga on the corner, where the eight at
Lost soul in the streets, where the faith at
Big chop on yo block, we gon' claim that
Don't be coming round here, cause we don't play that
Yo life is owed to the streets and you gon' pay that
Keep me safe lord and savior and I pray that
That make it back home to see my baby
Welcome to my hood, we ain't afraid to ever claim that