Lost lyrics

by

Young Taylor


[Intro]
6 Gang

[Verse 1: 6obby]
Catch me chasin' circles
Man my mind is in a drift
Roll that OG up and take the blunt to the lisp
f*ck that stupid b*tch who left me lonely, I'm just getting fried
And f*ck all these n*ggas too, I'm just gettin' high
My mind feels so tired, I'm just tryna make it out
Feelin' blind from all the lies that people tell me now
Feelin' sick and I ain't feelin' right
So many f*cking thoughts
I get that pen and write
I got a big dream and I wanna make a plot
A mansion with a pool, chillin' in some polo socks
Just tryna make it out, gotta write these lyrics get to work
Come up out of nothing, pull that stick out the dirt
But it's hard trying to make it
Unless you make a sacrifice and sell your soul to Satan
These n*ggas think I'm playing
When I go and f*ckin' say this
But watch the time tick and I'll be on y'all's playlist
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[Interlude: Col6y]
Gucci 'round my waist
Took a blunt to the face
Mind driftin' off to another place
I'm a lonely astronaut
Floatin' in outer space

[Verse 2: 6obby]
Neil Armstrongin' on this b*tch
People f*ck around and I'm startin' to get p*ssed
Rest in peace to grandma, man, you'll always be missed
I took a few xannies and now I start to trip
That ash on that blunt man, it always stay lit
Thick b*tch yeah, she spit on the di*k
Double cup white, got the Actavis in it
I passed that sh*t to Col6y, he's got the venomous spit
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Ayy

[Interlude 2: Col6y]
Lost
Yeah I'm lost
Yeah, yeah
I'm lost

[Verse 3: Col6y]
I'm lost
Gotta find myself
Don't even know where I lost myself
I'm mad at the world, they selfish cause
People only care about themselves
I try and I try and I cry and I cry
Wondering how people make it by
The world we living in, is a lie
All the pain and agony just to die
Tell me why
But anyways
Yeah, yeah
I follow along on my own plan
I switch up on the flow like oh man
Like oh damn
Ho is obsessed like her name was Stan
Don't like you now, didn't like you then
So why the f*ck would it matter if we aren't even friends?
Uh
Yeah
I'm surrounded by fakeness
All my enemies will hate this
f*ck you and f*ck you
I come up with the greatness
And you is just basic
Deep thoughts runnin' through my head
Light it up and blaze it
So much sh*t is on my mind
Man it's hella crazy
Yeah
I'm thinkin' 'bout her, I'm thinkin 'bout me
Thinkin' 'bout the world thinkin' 'bout my dreams
Everything's set up perfect in my mind
But everything
Ain't really what it seems
[Outro]
6 Gang
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