Lost Alot

Over the years I lost alot, now my heart is real cold

Gunnin' for the top spot, cuz this losing gettin' old

Not a deer in headlights, I ain't gon freeze up in the road

Ima get ma dukes a Rolls, fuck the commas up in stores

I be chillin rockin' crocs, but I stay up on my toes

Gotta .40 it'll blow, to knock a nigga out his socks, cuz we came up from the pot

Wrote that song wit LitooBandzz

And we was chillin' hotbox, hopin' we could see the top

Member back then as a youngin, nigga we ain't have a lot

Way before the smoking pot, we was plotting tryna scheme

On the e-way to the millis, now it's glizzy's wit da beams