The less you know really just be more for me
I got these bitches crawling up they like a centipede
I ain't feeling, you but you see she feeling me
She follow like a recipe, I blocked her better rest in peace
Yeah I've been balling, but i'm out your league
It's like you fell off, got traded to different team
If you f*ck with me you better pay an interest fee
Cause no I do not f*ck for free
I told you girl i'm too elite
Looking back, i'd do it differently
Actually f*ck that, I got some dignity
Now I talk to your friends and they've been digging me
But I dig them literally they let me do it willingly
She told me look and I will see that sounds like a hypocrisy
Close your eyes and fall asleep you'll probably see me in your dream
Probably with a golden ring
Prada bag and other things
Sit back relax and watch the screen
React to fast check self esteem
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
First time I was making music, making enemies cause my shit was groovy
This time I'm still making music, and my enemies watching like a movie
I am not a human being like I'm Weezy F, I got all of this young money
It was me and Sam in the basement, we was laughing making all this dumb money
You better show some respect for me
I cannot give any sympathy
Niggas are tryna get rid of me
People be friendly, cause they want percentages
Clean up niggas like I'm Lysol
I don't have friends, I don't like y'all
My home run like a baseball
I run the town, you an 8 ball
You cannot f*ck with the clique
Mirta Mob gang, yeah we counting our chips
Go for the kill, I give them the assist
Shoot us that fade I ain't talking bout trims
Killing y'all off like a cease and desist
Your bitch she staring, I'm hard to resist
Afterschool killa, the class is dismissed
Check out the glare shining off of my wrist
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Robert John - Lost? (feat. Blanco) Lyrics
Robert John - Lost? (feat. Blanco) Lyrics
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The less you know really just be more for me
I got these bitches crawling up they like a centipede
I ain't feeling, you but you see she feeling me
She follow like a recipe, I blocked her better rest in peace
Yeah I've been balling, but i'm out your league
It's like you fell off, got traded to different team
If you f*ck with me you better pay an interest fee
Cause no I do not f*ck for free
I told you girl i'm too elite
Looking back, i'd do it differently
Actually f*ck that, I got some dignity
Now I talk to your friends and they've been digging me
But I dig them literally they let me do it willingly
She told me look and I will see that sounds like a hypocrisy
Close your eyes and fall asleep you'll probably see me in your dream
Probably with a golden ring
Prada bag and other things
Sit back relax and watch the screen
React to fast check self esteem
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
First time I was making music, making enemies cause my shit was groovy
This time I'm still making music, and my enemies watching like a movie
I am not a human being like I'm Weezy F, I got all of this young money
It was me and Sam in the basement, we was laughing making all this dumb money
You better show some respect for me
I cannot give any sympathy
Niggas are tryna get rid of me
People be friendly, cause they want percentages
Clean up niggas like I'm Lysol
I don't have friends, I don't like y'all
My home run like a baseball
I run the town, you an 8 ball
You cannot f*ck with the clique
Mirta Mob gang, yeah we counting our chips
Go for the kill, I give them the assist
Shoot us that fade I ain't talking bout trims
Killing y'all off like a cease and desist
Your bitch she staring, I'm hard to resist
Afterschool killa, the class is dismissed
Check out the glare shining off of my wrist
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
I got these bitches crawling up they like a centipede
I ain't feeling, you but you see she feeling me
She follow like a recipe, I blocked her better rest in peace
Yeah I've been balling, but i'm out your league
It's like you fell off, got traded to different team
If you f*ck with me you better pay an interest fee
Cause no I do not f*ck for free
I told you girl i'm too elite
Looking back, i'd do it differently
Actually f*ck that, I got some dignity
Now I talk to your friends and they've been digging me
But I dig them literally they let me do it willingly
She told me look and I will see that sounds like a hypocrisy
Close your eyes and fall asleep you'll probably see me in your dream
Probably with a golden ring
Prada bag and other things
Sit back relax and watch the screen
React to fast check self esteem
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
First time I was making music, making enemies cause my shit was groovy
This time I'm still making music, and my enemies watching like a movie
I am not a human being like I'm Weezy F, I got all of this young money
It was me and Sam in the basement, we was laughing making all this dumb money
You better show some respect for me
I cannot give any sympathy
Niggas are tryna get rid of me
People be friendly, cause they want percentages
Clean up niggas like I'm Lysol
I don't have friends, I don't like y'all
My home run like a baseball
I run the town, you an 8 ball
You cannot f*ck with the clique
Mirta Mob gang, yeah we counting our chips
Go for the kill, I give them the assist
Shoot us that fade I ain't talking bout trims
Killing y'all off like a cease and desist
Your bitch she staring, I'm hard to resist
Afterschool killa, the class is dismissed
Check out the glare shining off of my wrist
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Why you be acting so lost
I cannot take me a loss
Count up the check like a boss
Check out the drip from the sauce
Writer: Robert John
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid