Lost A Lot ft. Krash DaVinci Lyrics

Yeah you lost a lot, and it's raining from the top

Big boy shit, you been banging, you can't stop

And they got the drop, but the glock it won't cock

Now they one your ass spinning shit through the block

Zig Zag, hit the ground that's what we know

And your good at math, they dividing you by zero

Your mans got the strap, but he ain't trynna be no hero

Now you running faster than ya partner built like Steelo, Green

And the bitches can't be seen

It's crazy how she left before the scene became a scene

That's a set up

Chasing wetties, get you wet up

Now you looking down got you bloody from the chest up

Niggas getting mad, hating on cause you next up

Trapping in uni but the school work got u stressed up

Bag on your shoulder, got a toolie and A text book

2k a class man they pulling on your checkbook

Once it gets past nine, I start clutching on a bottle

Full tank moves, how I live it full throttle

Philosophic ways, niggas call me Aristotle

Left hook raw, got you needing subtitles

Yeah you lost a lot, and it's raining from the top

Big boy shit, you been banging, you can't stop

And they got the drop, but the glock it won't cock

Now they one your ass. Spinning shit through the block

Zig zag, hit the ground that what we know

And you good at math they dividing you by zero

Your mans got the strap but he ain't trynna be no hero

Now you running faster than your partner built like Steelo, Green

Making money off of fiends

And it get erotic, got a gun, keep it clean

The last thing you want is for the crime to be your scene

Chalk outline, scrub it up with Mr clean

Full clip really, buckshot silly

Niggas acting tough but I know they Achilles

Grabbin on a bottle, it could kill, but it heal me

Green light on my head, yeah I'm worried, still ain't kill me

Hood adjacent ways, yeah you good, but not really

Started off moving, now you upgrade to dealing

Smoke bout a pound just to cope with the feeling

Yeah you lost a lot, not physically but mentally

Switched ways drastically

Paranoid panicking

Conscience vanishing

And you got the nine, fuck a fight, bitch you brandishing

And you lost ya soul, seen your eyes, damn it's menacing

Full court sentencing

Yeah you lost a lot, and it's raining from the top

Big boy shit, you been bangin, you can't stop

And they got the drop, but the glock it won't cock

Now they one your ass. Spinning shii through the block

Zig zag, hit the ground that what we know

And you good at math they dividing you by zero

Your mans got the strap but he ain't trynna be no hero

Now you running faster than your partner built like Steelo, Green

And the bitches can't be seen

It's crazy how she left before the scene became a scene

That's a set up

Chasing wetties, get you wet up

Now you looking down got you bloody from the chest up

Niggas getting mad, hating on cuz you next up

Trappin in uni but the school work got you stressed up

Bag on your shoulder, got a toolie and A text book

2k a class man they pulling on your check book

Once it gets past nine, I start clutching on a bottle

Full tank moves, how I live it full throttle

Philosophic ways, niggas call me Aristotle

Left hook raw, got you needing subtitles