Lost Verses Lyrics

Holly

Holly

Lost verses

This some lost verses

Blood sweat in tears

Rest in peace to the lost soul's

God provides another life near The cross roads

Drinking red wine filled the Cupeth

How could them men in blue take My brother's

What the fuck

Wish I can give them head shots

Pow

Put they face in the concrete

Then sip a pineapple in palm Beach

It's death to the kkk

I rather have a akkk to put ya Body away

We bled to many year's the pain in The suffer

Incarcerated innocents in my Stronger mother's

They kill us then they hide the Evidence under the cover's

Like we bird's think you Comfortable plucking our Feathers

Fucking Herb's

Imagine the tables turned

And a lesson learned

Cuffing up the devil's and we Rebels and ya blessings burned

I have a dream like luther

That one day

We'll be keys on a board like Computer's

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Lost verses

Lost verses

Big faces, like it mint green

Put my c notes in my shoe box I Been clean

Stacking up for gp you see me

In love with the moola dripped in Green like luigi

Grown man peep the fly collar With the white horse

Seeking high dollars balling like a Night court

Got to keep the credit on eight Double o

God push me up but the devil Keep me in trouble yo

Counting my pennies and dimes Quarters and nickels

Keeping the hustle tight the Worlds cold as a sickle

Paper green as a pickle

Button up's and boat shoes

Put designer wear in the closet Like I'm suppose to

Grown shit

Hopping out the lincoln with that Chrome shit

Tucked by my phone clip

Scratching cause my

Bone's itch

Stay aware of ya surroundings And what you own kid

Life is not promising

But you going live

Big faces

Spending dividends in different Places you suckers can't trace it

Cash money

Dollar dollar bill y'all

Revenues that cheese that Cheddar rules

Big faces

Spending dividends in different Places you suckers can't trace it

Cash money

Dollar dollar bill y'all

Revenues that cheese that Cheddar rules

Yes

Blaze a back for the real niggas

Raise it back take a puff like a Chill nigga

Flick of the wrist

You see the smoke sniffing with Bliss, you see

My folks we be flipping the script In the dispensary

Copping up table stocking up

Cotton candy kush and blue haze We chopping up

Maxing in relaxing in the jeep, or The coupe

Play the street, or the stoop

In ya sneaks or ya boots

Ahhh

The honeys going where the Smoke go

The bunnies hopping with the Gucci and the polo

Giving them edibles

Looking incredible

Smoking purple gorilla the

Swag is unforgettable

Herojuna get a bowl, get a bong Smoke a dutch, hit a blunt, blow a Oooo

Hit a lung nigga

Keep a cup of clear water for the Chaser

Gas through the chimney santa Would catch a case of, smoke

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