Lost Time - B. LOU

Could never look back 'cause I’m back on a roll

Mess with your shit and I never told

Back down with God and I won’t tell a soul

Don’t want no smoke if you do then come on

Roll up a wood, play a beat then relax

Gucci Cologne and I’m shopping at Sax

You say you got it but not like that

You know I got it, I’m counting them racks

Them cure what I’m spitting, I’ll make it all back

She really love me from the back

Really got stripes like Cat In The Hat

I’m chasin' cheese but I’m not a rat

Pull out the choppas, you know they gon' blah

Pull up my line and you know where they at

You wanna ball, we gon' score right back

I am not average, I’m lit to the max

Don’t come with no tens, don’t come with no twenties

I have blue Benjis, I need all hunnids

I’m a rockstar, I got hoes all in London

Virgin my drip, just look how I’m stunting

I was still by, don’t care 'bout the cops

Say money talkin', the bullshit walk

Look at my diamonds I don’t gotta talk (Look at my diamonds I don’t gotta talk)

I’m a real nigga who came from the mouth

Move out the way 'cause you stopping my glow

I fell in love with this shit and I don’t take nothin' for granted (Don’t take

nothin' for granted)

And I can’t just forgive myself, yeah, there was time to time there (Time to

time there)

But you cannot miss no funds, I need all the profit baby (All the profit baby)

And she wanna ride my way because I’m really wavy (I'm really wavy)

Jit like a sign like I’m «Stop!"(Woah)

You know I stay with the get (Uh)

Chasin' the money, rolled out (Huh)

Seven eleven shoot crep

Look at my pockets now fit

I do not fuck with no square

Fucking two hoes by the pimp (Yeah)

Look at my drip in this realm (Look at it)

Went Uber, that’s actually real

Chasing the check with no breath

Run with my game to the death

Finna take off in a jet

Bitch, yeah we ball like The Nets

No, I cannot ever go back

Could never look back 'cause I’m back on a roll

Mess with your shit and I never told

Back down with God and I won’t tell a soul

Don’t want no smoke if you do then come on

Roll up a wood, play a beat then relax

Gucci Cologne and I’m shopping at Sax

You say you got it but not like that

You know I got it, I’m counting them racks

Them cure what I’m spitting, I’ll make it all back

She really love me from the back

Really got stripes like Cat In The Hat

I’m chasin' cheese but I’m not a rat

Pull out the choppas, you know they gon' blah

Pull up my line and you know where they at

You wanna ball, we gon' score right back

I am not average, I’m lit to the max

They love my drip, they love my swag

Louis Vuitton and a sign on my bag

Came from the bottom, ain’t wanna see me win

Wanna get lost just hit the exhaust

Just got some wins, that was a dub

Everybody notice us when we walk up

You ain’t talkin money, I don’t need to talk much

Everybody know 'cause I’m racked up

Can’t turn me down 'cause I’m all the way up

I’m never wrong, I only spit facts

I am so high, I don’t know where I’m at

Remember sixth grade, I was sipping hot tat

Miss my big brother, he showed me the roads

When you get out, man, you know how it go

LA to Houston, we gon' hit the road

When you get back I swear that we on

Could never look back 'cause I’m back on a roll

Mess with your shit and I never told

Back down with God and I won’t tell a soul

Don’t want no smoke if you do then come on

Roll up a wood, play a beat then relax

Gucci Cologne and I’m shopping at Sax

You say you got it but not like that

You know I got it, I’m counting them racks

Them cure what I’m spitting, I’ll make it all back

She really love me from the back

Really got stripes like Cat In The Hat

I’m chasin' cheese but I’m not a rat