59 bags in the
Lost boys till I'm in the
Three leaf till I'm in the, Yeah
Leaf till I'm in the
Lost Boys till I'm in the
Three leaf till I'm
Yeah, look, look
Told my mama I made it
Driving to different cities observing these different places
Meeting bitches discreetly this shit is far from the saftest
Told her I got a problem she told me I need to face it
Honestly I was lying can't tell her how I been faking
And hitting all different races then switch em out for the latest
You know I got a thing for obtaining trust and then break it
I pictured her with wings ain't see em when she was naked
Told me look the mirror I really hate what I'm facing
Face palm
Niggas out here saving hoes with they cape on
Might just take a trip to Cali throw some shades on
In the west regulating rest in peace to Nate Dogg
Rest in peace to PNB, get nervous when they seeing me
These niggas do you greasy have your name at top of TMZ
Thought you protected by your people or a deity
But how should we address it niggas seeing red and seeing green
Money got me seeing things, money got her needing things
Way too many nightmares lately I really need a dream
Love it how she touch me but I cannot see me giving rings
L-O-S-T-B-O-Y-S until I D-I-E
Word, how could I steal it if I did it first
Why would you flash out on the boy if I ain't hit a nerve
Why would I sit in therapy when I ain't really heard
Why would I go and talk to god when I could write a verse
Why would you keep on coming back when I ain't really learn
How do I keep this shit together if I'm really cursed
Why did I use her up then shortly kick her to the curb
She seeking vengeance she tryna give me what I deserve
Lines forming all around the block, she told the world I wasn't shit, you wonder why I frown a lot
You wonder why I'm down a lot
Condoms on the countertops, this really not my final form I know you think it sounded hot
Charles Staples - Vicious Cycle Lyrics
Charles Staples - Vicious Cycle Lyrics
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59 bags in the
Lost boys till I'm in the
Three leaf till I'm in the, Yeah
Leaf till I'm in the
Lost Boys till I'm in the
Three leaf till I'm
Yeah, look, look
Told my mama I made it
Driving to different cities observing these different places
Meeting bitches discreetly this shit is far from the saftest
Told her I got a problem she told me I need to face it
Honestly I was lying can't tell her how I been faking
And hitting all different races then switch em out for the latest
You know I got a thing for obtaining trust and then break it
I pictured her with wings ain't see em when she was naked
Told me look the mirror I really hate what I'm facing
Face palm
Niggas out here saving hoes with they cape on
Might just take a trip to Cali throw some shades on
In the west regulating rest in peace to Nate Dogg
Rest in peace to PNB, get nervous when they seeing me
These niggas do you greasy have your name at top of TMZ
Thought you protected by your people or a deity
But how should we address it niggas seeing red and seeing green
Money got me seeing things, money got her needing things
Way too many nightmares lately I really need a dream
Love it how she touch me but I cannot see me giving rings
L-O-S-T-B-O-Y-S until I D-I-E
Word, how could I steal it if I did it first
Why would you flash out on the boy if I ain't hit a nerve
Why would I sit in therapy when I ain't really heard
Why would I go and talk to god when I could write a verse
Why would you keep on coming back when I ain't really learn
How do I keep this shit together if I'm really cursed
Why did I use her up then shortly kick her to the curb
She seeking vengeance she tryna give me what I deserve
Lines forming all around the block, she told the world I wasn't shit, you wonder why I frown a lot
You wonder why I'm down a lot
Condoms on the countertops, this really not my final form I know you think it sounded hot
Lost boys till I'm in the
Three leaf till I'm in the, Yeah
Leaf till I'm in the
Lost Boys till I'm in the
Three leaf till I'm
Yeah, look, look
Told my mama I made it
Driving to different cities observing these different places
Meeting bitches discreetly this shit is far from the saftest
Told her I got a problem she told me I need to face it
Honestly I was lying can't tell her how I been faking
And hitting all different races then switch em out for the latest
You know I got a thing for obtaining trust and then break it
I pictured her with wings ain't see em when she was naked
Told me look the mirror I really hate what I'm facing
Face palm
Niggas out here saving hoes with they cape on
Might just take a trip to Cali throw some shades on
In the west regulating rest in peace to Nate Dogg
Rest in peace to PNB, get nervous when they seeing me
These niggas do you greasy have your name at top of TMZ
Thought you protected by your people or a deity
But how should we address it niggas seeing red and seeing green
Money got me seeing things, money got her needing things
Way too many nightmares lately I really need a dream
Love it how she touch me but I cannot see me giving rings
L-O-S-T-B-O-Y-S until I D-I-E
Word, how could I steal it if I did it first
Why would you flash out on the boy if I ain't hit a nerve
Why would I sit in therapy when I ain't really heard
Why would I go and talk to god when I could write a verse
Why would you keep on coming back when I ain't really learn
How do I keep this shit together if I'm really cursed
Why did I use her up then shortly kick her to the curb
She seeking vengeance she tryna give me what I deserve
Lines forming all around the block, she told the world I wasn't shit, you wonder why I frown a lot
You wonder why I'm down a lot
Condoms on the countertops, this really not my final form I know you think it sounded hot
Writer: Xavier Joseph, Eyezeck E
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