Текст песни Cost Me - Kid Filthy

Yo pen game got no mileage
They be coming at me with a stylus
Bet I check a nigga like a stylist
I'mma show these niggas what a style is
Money coming in who calling?
Damn a nigga lost don't find me
I can't trust nobody
All black on my body
I just keep it a stack my nigga relax I don't need a criminal past
Niggas just lie about how they gon blast I'm waiting to put it on blast
Like I hopped in a spaceship, hit the location anywhere far from the basement
In your rotation, no limitation young nigga caught in the matrix like...

Yeah it cost me
Yeah it lost me
That's on everything
In a mosh-pit, They be rocking
To my pain what can I say it's so exhausting

Look, I'm just writing music on the daily
I get medulla from ya baby
I hate when niggas say it's gravy
Lie to theyself far from the wealth still be acting like they waste deep
Don't care for niggas who be sleep
I count on niggas to be sheepish
About the cheddar like a deep dish or cheese whiz out the can
I beat the beat up cause I can
I'm just building on the brand
Cause I see what niggas gotta go through
Whole life eating out the whole foods
Three kids in the van, grieving for a chance
No, we in for a trance
I want bands in so I'm planing three years in advanced

Yeah it cost me
Yeah it lost me
That's on everything
In a mosh-pit, They be rocking
To my pain what can I say it's so exhausting