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Lost Ones Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I smell gunpowder, inhale weed smoke, pour out a little for you, cause you gone
Sometimes I sit till the sun rise, looking at my phone
Hoping you would call, prayers to God it's a homicide
I remember the call, uncle Arnold to his nephew Lamar
I'm in Texas because Katrina, but my flight is booked, rushed to the airport
Grandma stared across the street, I can't believe you died
Crossed the street from Josie, walking in that FEMA trailer
Witnessing all the blood around it
I knew that day from my fate, so much death around me
So when I touch down, I sit on Josie's porch with the hope you come around
I smell gunpowder, inhale weed smoke, pour out a little for you, cause you gone
Sometimes I sit till the sun rise, looking at my phone, Hoping you would call
My auntie Phaedra and I are connected
How she hurt for Keisha, I hurt for that nigga
I knew that day I'll kill over family members
Before the flight took off, back to Texas,
The smell I remember
I smell gunpowder, inhale weed smoke, pour out a little for you, cause you gone
Sometimes I sit till the sun rise, looking at my phone
Hoping you would call, prayers to God
I smell gunpowder, inhale weed smoke, pour out a little for you, cause you gone
Sometimes I sit till the sun rise, looking at my phone
Hoping you would call
Dear Butch, you made my sister happy
You gave me a nephew, you made beats for me to rap to
She wouldn't have the life she have now if she didn't have you
Call me peanut when I didn't listen, rapping intermission
My prom me and Justin taking pictures, you gave me a key to the whip
Put a gun in the glove box, say use it or just leave it there
This life ain't fair, but really real
I wonder if my grandfather didn't die at 21 in Vietnam
And both my dad and father lost they moms
I sacrifice time since my youth
Chasing words to express feelings I can say now
My anger the same, but I can communicate it now
Through therapy, tackle my trauma, eyes forward never head down
I take your feelings in consideration
I just sit and not say shit
It's only cause I love you, I don't want you to think I hate you
I chose to walk a different path
After Uncle Dutt died, ain't no coming back
Duce 1
I smell gunpowder, inhale weed smoke, Pour out a
Little for you cause you gone
Sometimes I sit til the sun rise, looking at my phone
Hoping you would call, prayers to God
I smell gunpowder, inhale weed smoke, Pour out a
Little for you cause you gone
Sometimes I sit til the sun rise, looking at my phone
Hoping you would call
Sometimes I sit til the sun rise, looking at my phone
Hoping you would call
Sometimes I sit til the sun rise, looking at my phone
Hoping you would call