[Intro: BandPlay & Young Dolph]
(Ayo, BandPlay)
Ayy
[Chorus]
I lost my dog, I lost my mind, no lie, I'm really lost inside
I can get it back in blood, but still, I can't get back the time
Fuck that humble shit, let's go, you know I'm spazzin' out 'bout mine
I got Dolph lookin' down on me, I know that nigga proud
[Verse 1]
Ayy, don't worry 'bout Glizock, nigga, I'ma hold it down (Yeah)
I went and got some blue diamonds to let 'em know you still around (Yeah)
And ain't shit change, I'm still doin' my thing and makin' niggas frown
Yeah, that money still flowin' in on this Paper Route (Phew, phew, phew, phew)
I still don't trust these bitches either, I just slut 'em out
Lately, I been talkin' to the reaper, I can't shut him out
I been prayin' on my knees but don't feel like it's working out (Yeah)
Yeah, It's P.R.E. for life, nigga, even after I die
Think I was born with that fire, I prolly go out wit' my nine (Yeah)
I'm 'bout that shit for real and you can see it in my eyes (Yeah)
I been tryna drink the pain away, sippin' line after line (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm fucked up, no cap, just the other day, caught myself cryin'
Then I wiped my face, shook that shit off and got back on my grind (Yeah)
And if ain't about no money then I'm deaf, the same time blind
I got dark clouds all over me but somehow, I still shine
Yeah, I bring bags home like groceries, we started flippin' dimes
Now I'm doin' shows all overseas, bitch, look at me now
I'm my brother's keeper, fuck you mean? This shit deeper than rap
And if I ever get the chance bet I won't miss a hundred rounds (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If I ever get the chance, bet I won't miss a hundred rounds (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
(Ayo, BandPlay)
Ayy
[Chorus]
I lost my dog, I lost my mind, no lie, I'm really lost inside
I can get it back in blood, but still, I can't get back the time
Fuck that humble shit, let's go, you know I'm spazzin' out 'bout mine
I got Dolph lookin' down on me, I know that nigga proud
[Verse 1]
Ayy, don't worry 'bout Glizock, nigga, I'ma hold it down (Yeah)
I went and got some blue diamonds to let 'em know you still around (Yeah)
And ain't shit change, I'm still doin' my thing and makin' niggas frown
Yeah, that money still flowin' in on this Paper Route (Phew, phew, phew, phew)
I still don't trust these bitches either, I just slut 'em out
Lately, I been talkin' to the reaper, I can't shut him out
I been prayin' on my knees but don't feel like it's working out (Yeah)
Yeah, It's P.R.E. for life, nigga, even after I die
Think I was born with that fire, I prolly go out wit' my nine (Yeah)
I'm 'bout that shit for real and you can see it in my eyes (Yeah)
I been tryna drink the pain away, sippin' line after line (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm fucked up, no cap, just the other day, caught myself cryin'
Then I wiped my face, shook that shit off and got back on my grind (Yeah)
And if ain't about no money then I'm deaf, the same time blind
I got dark clouds all over me but somehow, I still shine
Yeah, I bring bags home like groceries, we started flippin' dimes
Now I'm doin' shows all overseas, bitch, look at me now
I'm my brother's keeper, fuck you mean? This shit deeper than rap
And if I ever get the chance bet I won't miss a hundred rounds (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If I ever get the chance, bet I won't miss a hundred rounds (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
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