Lost ft. Xavior Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

When I roll it's like I packed up my soul

When I roll It's like I packed up my soul

It's like I

When I roll

It's like I pack up my soul

Took it from the unknown

I know I'm out on my own

Might need you to phone a nigga

Where should I go

I'm lost on this road

I don't know how to get home

Yeah

I gotta think different

They tell me I'm tripping

Cause I'm getting tired of the same

Evil thoughts when I'm all alone reminiscing

I switched up the mind frame

You talk about trust

But I cannot trust shit

Even time change

Don't beat round the bush

Tell me what it is

I'm not with all the mind games

I can see when he look

My pops he proud

He raised him a savage

I step how I step

Give it all that I got

Cause we barely had shit

I'm working I'm working

I'm working I'm working I'm working

Cause I can't be average

They want the smoke

We bringing the static

I was lost they had looked

Still ain't found me

It was Saturday morning

I was lighting up

I had just turned on the news

Another young nigga dead

Another young nigga gone way too soon

I picked up my phone and called you

Cause I don't know what I would do

If I end up losing you

I love you that's the truth

And it's sad cause it's way worse than it's sounding

And the silence getting way louder and louder

Oh they the real ones

Man I'm starting to doubt em

Yea

If that's how you feel son

What you gone do about it

Yea

When I roll

It's like I pack up my soul

Took it from the unknown

I know I'm out on my own

Might need you to phone a nigga

Where should I go

I'm lost on this road

I don't know how to get home

When I roll

It's like I pack up my soul

Took it from the unknown

I know I'm out on my own

Might need you to phone a nigga

Where should I go

I'm lost on this road

I don't know how to get home

I'm looking for closure

I take 3 steps and start over

But paranoia get the best

Keep looking over my shoulder

My love for you Ma give me drive

You everything you my motor

Like everything you touch turn gold

When it come to you I'm never wrong

Know when you need me

I'm coming home

Yo son yea Ma I know he wild

Baby goat cause I'm the youngest child

Talk flavors

Yea they love my sound

Why you talk bout pain every tracks

Everybody go through ups and downs

Why you so emotional

Nobody know cause I keep a smile

I know I'm getting cheese

Plus I like cheese

But I can't hang with rats

Why you do yo mans like that

You suppose to hold it down

And keep it solid

But you wasn't raised like that

Took losses

Gave out bread I ain't expect

But still ain't gave it back

You should've said some

You didn't say none

I hate you kept that shit inside you

When I'm outside I be thinking bout you

But I pray the lord will guide us

On our darkest days

I hope you still see

The light that keep on shining

Sometimes we need reminders

When it feels like no one finds us

I felt the energy

You gave that energy

That tore me from beside you

I was taking shots at Oddessy

Reminiscing on your smile

We take for granted all the real ones

When they only here for a while

We will never know our hour

But we will forever know this was ours

When I roll

It's like I pack up my soul

Took it from the unknown

I know I'm out on my own

Might need you to phone a nigga

Where should I go

I'm lost on this road

I don't know how to get home

When I roll

It's like I pack up my soul

Took it from the unknown

I know I'm out on my own

Might need you to phone a nigga

Where should I go

I'm lost on this road

I don't know how to get home

Home

Know how to get home

Don't know how to get home

I'm lost on this road

Lost on this road

On this road