Told bro I need some tour dates
I'm sick of all these court dates
All this waiting ain't been in my forte member me and gourmet rocking gourmet
Yeah rocking all kind of no they don't got it damn where you find this shit
All them hoes got y'all thinking they dimes
I just want her mind bro wasn't even trying to hit
I just got on my grind I got tired of niggas out lying for hoes they was trying to get
J hov hit the bank and deposit shit
He might go spend that on his mom and shit
If solo told any us slide then it was like 5 of us running inside your shit
We rumble but we did all kinds of shit
Ain't promoting violence if you ain't cut then know
You shouldn't rob and make the same niggas pull back up
To buy the shit to get robbed again
Gotti 500 my brothers they say I'm the hottest but we did the hottest shit
Don't hop in you know that you can't take none that heat
City hot as lava done being modest I have a problem bro from the 3 like his name Stojakovic
I ain't in my prime yet
I been cooling I ain't even tried yet
Hit the booth and just flame everything in the first couple minutes
I ain't even high yet
From the hill but I ain't even digest
How I motivate all of the projects from them bumping
To all of my projects competition the f*ck is a contest
I link up with the real for real the f*ck is a deal for real
Bunch of new niggas mumbling rapping bout plugs we know you don't kill for real
But still every song y'all rap about guns put on for who grinding they say I'm the one
Filay with the lay up look what I become your shorty keep trying
To lay up when I'm done she cant get no funds
I don't got no cake for her she know I won't pay for her
She thought I would wait for her
F*ck would I wait for you let corny niggas slide everyday for it
Wake up bake more think of new ways to make niggas hate more
Rolling sipping when niggas was Lupe riding on skateboards knew
It wouldn't take long just to the bullshit remain Ray Charles Can't see the shit
Your homies a turn believe the shit
Addicted to rolling this weed created some goals and now I'm achieving shit I
Can't name a body I need for shit don't ask about nobody
You know you ain't seen me with
Rolling this weed and shit I'm cloud 9 surfing think I'm seeing shit
Know you heard right shit I stand on everything said it I mean the shit
Solo world T.T.O. the globe niggas know M.B.K.G. and shit
And it's still Brodie Bro Ent. and shit niggas know the team and shit
Lost Files Video (MV)
Performed By: LeviGotIt
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Donte Pinder, Jaywine Ross, Jordan Hamilton
LeviGotIt - Lost Files Lyrics
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English
Told bro I need some tour dates
I'm sick of all these court dates
All this waiting ain't been in my forte member me and gourmet rocking gourmet
Yeah rocking all kind of no they don't got it damn where you find this shit
All them hoes got y'all thinking they dimes
I just want her mind bro wasn't even trying to hit
I just got on my grind I got tired of niggas out lying for hoes they was trying to get
J hov hit the bank and deposit shit
He might go spend that on his mom and shit
If solo told any us slide then it was like 5 of us running inside your shit
We rumble but we did all kinds of shit
Ain't promoting violence if you ain't cut then know
You shouldn't rob and make the same niggas pull back up
To buy the shit to get robbed again
Gotti 500 my brothers they say I'm the hottest but we did the hottest shit
Don't hop in you know that you can't take none that heat
City hot as lava done being modest I have a problem bro from the 3 like his name Stojakovic
I ain't in my prime yet
I been cooling I ain't even tried yet
Hit the booth and just flame everything in the first couple minutes
I ain't even high yet
From the hill but I ain't even digest
How I motivate all of the projects from them bumping
To all of my projects competition the f*ck is a contest
I link up with the real for real the f*ck is a deal for real
Bunch of new niggas mumbling rapping bout plugs we know you don't kill for real
But still every song y'all rap about guns put on for who grinding they say I'm the one
Filay with the lay up look what I become your shorty keep trying
To lay up when I'm done she cant get no funds
I don't got no cake for her she know I won't pay for her
She thought I would wait for her
F*ck would I wait for you let corny niggas slide everyday for it
Wake up bake more think of new ways to make niggas hate more
Rolling sipping when niggas was Lupe riding on skateboards knew
It wouldn't take long just to the bullshit remain Ray Charles Can't see the shit
Your homies a turn believe the shit
Addicted to rolling this weed created some goals and now I'm achieving shit I
Can't name a body I need for shit don't ask about nobody
You know you ain't seen me with
Rolling this weed and shit I'm cloud 9 surfing think I'm seeing shit
Know you heard right shit I stand on everything said it I mean the shit
Solo world T.T.O. the globe niggas know M.B.K.G. and shit
And it's still Brodie Bro Ent. and shit niggas know the team and shit
I'm sick of all these court dates
All this waiting ain't been in my forte member me and gourmet rocking gourmet
Yeah rocking all kind of no they don't got it damn where you find this shit
All them hoes got y'all thinking they dimes
I just want her mind bro wasn't even trying to hit
I just got on my grind I got tired of niggas out lying for hoes they was trying to get
J hov hit the bank and deposit shit
He might go spend that on his mom and shit
If solo told any us slide then it was like 5 of us running inside your shit
We rumble but we did all kinds of shit
Ain't promoting violence if you ain't cut then know
You shouldn't rob and make the same niggas pull back up
To buy the shit to get robbed again
Gotti 500 my brothers they say I'm the hottest but we did the hottest shit
Don't hop in you know that you can't take none that heat
City hot as lava done being modest I have a problem bro from the 3 like his name Stojakovic
I ain't in my prime yet
I been cooling I ain't even tried yet
Hit the booth and just flame everything in the first couple minutes
I ain't even high yet
From the hill but I ain't even digest
How I motivate all of the projects from them bumping
To all of my projects competition the f*ck is a contest
I link up with the real for real the f*ck is a deal for real
Bunch of new niggas mumbling rapping bout plugs we know you don't kill for real
But still every song y'all rap about guns put on for who grinding they say I'm the one
Filay with the lay up look what I become your shorty keep trying
To lay up when I'm done she cant get no funds
I don't got no cake for her she know I won't pay for her
She thought I would wait for her
F*ck would I wait for you let corny niggas slide everyday for it
Wake up bake more think of new ways to make niggas hate more
Rolling sipping when niggas was Lupe riding on skateboards knew
It wouldn't take long just to the bullshit remain Ray Charles Can't see the shit
Your homies a turn believe the shit
Addicted to rolling this weed created some goals and now I'm achieving shit I
Can't name a body I need for shit don't ask about nobody
You know you ain't seen me with
Rolling this weed and shit I'm cloud 9 surfing think I'm seeing shit
Know you heard right shit I stand on everything said it I mean the shit
Solo world T.T.O. the globe niggas know M.B.K.G. and shit
And it's still Brodie Bro Ent. and shit niggas know the team and shit
Writer: Donte Pinder, Jaywine Ross, Jordan Hamilton
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid