lost in time - 252 brando lyrics
grew up in the 206
so you know i’ll get him
if a n*gga want to finesse me for my bread then he getting bl!cked
got a closet full of k’s and sticks
wet him up down bad he sick
if you wanna push me to the edge
thats your head load em up with sticks
it’s game time
shordy really rocky like balboa she gon bang mine
put him on a tee next to a sign that’s where he hang glide
keep my shordy that’s on lock
and she at home cause she claim block
and i won’t never hit a bop
and she my shooter cause she hold glock
she want a rate so i give her 10
and plus i want you and your friends
i pull up flexing b class benz
and he claim hood but he gonna flinch
i put my hood all on my back
drop out of sports and stick to rap
i should have really took a nap
and now they sleep and they gonna yap
i say what’s up with all these snakes
i shouldn’t have ran from the jakes
i swear only time you win is from a case
i swear my shooters they on go
nutty lil n*gga he claim 4
i swear we will wipe his nose for a bag and some clothes
stop all that cappin you know that we gunning
i closed up my circle cause i’m gettin money
these n*ggas ain’t nothing but they steady stunting
i’ll put em on the news type face he funny
ain’t find you a bag but you still running
two five too fast yea he still chugging
left foot on they neck but i’m steady bussin
just look at my check i ain’t gon front
say you got a lil sense you ain’t gon run
dior my check i ain’t gon front
say you got no gun ain’t no fun
so watch how i pull up on him with the tommy
ain’t doing no feat that’s a waste of my time
right foot on the gas yea i’m all in my grind
say i’m on my grind
i’m lost in time
grew up in the 206
so you know i’ll get him
if a n*gga want to finesse me for my bread then he getting bl!cked
got a closet full of k’s and sticks
wet him up down bad he sick
if you wanna push me to the edge
thats your head load em up with sticks
it’s game time
shordy really rocky like balboa she gon bang mine
put him on a tee next to a sign that’s where he hang glide
keep my shordy that’s on lock
and she at home cause she claim block
and i won’t never hit a bop
and she my shooter cause she hold glock
she want a rate so i give her 10
and plus i want you and your friends
i pull up flexing b class benz
and he claim hood but he gonna flinch
i put my hood all on my back
drop out of sports and stick to rap
i should have really took a nap
and now they sleep and they gonna yap
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