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lost it - baby jace lyrics

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[chorus]
i’m just tryna get a rack up in my pocket
but these n*ggas always hating don’t want me to get a profit
you snitches are some f*ggots so just come out of that closet
wear a harden jersey, then i take off like a rocket
we always put in work, my n*ggas never exhausted
me and luka in this b*tch, we ball out like luka dončić
she’s with that one n*gga, there was a line, but now she crossed it
i really think i lost it, she took my heart and squashed it

[verse 1: baby jace]
i lost it, but somehow i found it again
me and luka in this b*tch went from rapping boys to men
god gavе me the power to bе great, can i get an amen?
all that time i spent with you and you just wanna be friends?
h*ll no, i didn’t shoot my shot yet, you can’t tell me no
i’d rather shoot myself and leave my body red like elmo
i could smell the success, but she’s tryna break my nose
you ain’t really that smart, b*tch what the f*ck do you know?
i know that hoes be lying, type of b*tches that be trying me
buying sh*t for b*tches then they run off, it’s not surprising
then i end up replying to their main n*gga why i’m texting their girl it’s cause she was begging for d*ck and she was crying
i used to be a b*tch lover, now i don’t love her
it’s a d*mn shame on how bad i wanted to f*ck her
all that time i spent for no reason over the summer
i lost it when her and another was up under the covers, the f*ck?
[chorus]
i’m just tryna get a rack up in my pocket
but these n*ggas always hating don’t want me to get a profit
you snitches are some f*ggots so just come out of that closet
wear a harden jersey, then i take off like a rocket
we always put in work, my n*ggas never exhausted
me and luka in this b*tch, we ball out like luka dončić
she’s with that one n*gga, there was a line, but now she crossed it
i really think i lost it, she took my heart and squashed it

[verse 2: luka]
lost it, lost it
racks up in my pocket
dodging all these b*tches cause they getting obnoxious
f*ck with the wrong b*tch, put her sh*t in boxes
i should’ve listened to the voice in my head
shoutout conscious, conscious
full of broken promises
i don’t f*ck with her if that p*ssy ain’t kn*bbing sh*t
i don’t want no p*ssy if it’s on that toxic sh*t
i only f*ck with her if she on that goddess sh*t
i want bad b*tches, no hoes
all designer clothes
me and baby jace, yeah set the next show
me and baby jace, i know you love our flow
me and baby jace, yeah you know we boutta blow, aye
[chorus]
i’m just tryna get a rack up in my pocket
but these n*ggas always hating don’t want me to get a profit
you snitches are some f*ggots so just come out of that closet
wear a harden jersey, then i take off like a rocket
we always put in work, my n*ggas never exhausted
me and luka in this b*tch, we ball out like luka dončić
she’s with that one n*gga, there was a line, but now she crossed it
i really think i lost it, she took my heart and squashed it

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