"Lost" lyrics
Ooooh, ahhhh
I'm ready, you ready
[?] time be ahead of it
Fucked up, don't let it get
It could be good as we said it could be
Time we was spending
Never forget that when we making plans
We gotta work on ourselves, that's the best for our interest
You tripping, I'm tripping
We constantly pointing fingers
Both scared to make a hard decision, who's more realistic?
Say you don't like the person that you see in the mirror anymore
Learn [?] next time you pay attention
Smile everyday but going through it, you the definition
Niggas just don't be breaking hearts, you give 'em permission
Washing your face every morning in the sink
Manifesting love or did you ever think that you would just
Think about it
Projecting your insecurities on everyone you see
Think about it
Searching for something that you couldn't find in yourself
Lost
No one to run to, no one to talk to
Lost
They don't know where to go
They don't know where to find you
Lost
Feeling like you want it deep down, no inside you
Lost
Lost it all
They ready, you ready
The pressure, you feel plenty
Bet them comfortable nights, you don't get too many
Bet they don't see the hard work, put in the envy
That come with it as long as they have fun with it
You make it, create it, they take it and run with it
Want pieces of cake but they bake in the oven with it
Let 'em give 'em a taste, bet they loving that shit
Let someone say they don't like it, they ain't fucking with it
That's why I rather relax on some comfortable shit
They tell you that rappers ain't supposed to get comfortable, shit
(Ain't no rapper) That's why I ain't no rapper
Family time and happiness, the only thing I'm after (That's what I want)
Shit, this my favorite chapter
It feel better than I imagined
Be damned if I'm ever moving backwards
Don't got no time to be pretending with you actors
Not too many words, a man of many actions
Working everyday, I stand on what I practice
If you ain't family then you can't come to my address
Go through experience but [?] after
Just make sure you don't get
Lost
No one to run to, no one to talk to
Lost
They don't know where to go
They don't know where to find you
Lost
Feeling like you want it deep down, no inside you
Lost
Lost it all
Ooooh, ahhhh
I'm ready, you ready
[?] time be ahead of it
Fucked up, don't let it get
It could be good as we said it could be
Time we was spending
Never forget that when we making plans
We gotta work on ourselves, that's the best for our interest
You tripping, I'm tripping
We constantly pointing fingers
Both scared to make a hard decision, who's more realistic?
Say you don't like the person that you see in the mirror anymore
Learn [?] next time you pay attention
Smile everyday but going through it, you the definition
Niggas just don't be breaking hearts, you give 'em permission
Washing your face every morning in the sink
Manifesting love or did you ever think that you would just
Think about it
Projecting your insecurities on everyone you see
Think about it
Searching for something that you couldn't find in yourself
Lost
No one to run to, no one to talk to
Lost
They don't know where to go
They don't know where to find you
Lost
Feeling like you want it deep down, no inside you
Lost
Lost it all
They ready, you ready
The pressure, you feel plenty
Bet them comfortable nights, you don't get too many
Bet they don't see the hard work, put in the envy
That come with it as long as they have fun with it
You make it, create it, they take it and run with it
Want pieces of cake but they bake in the oven with it
Let 'em give 'em a taste, bet they loving that shit
Let someone say they don't like it, they ain't fucking with it
That's why I rather relax on some comfortable shit
They tell you that rappers ain't supposed to get comfortable, shit
(Ain't no rapper) That's why I ain't no rapper
Family time and happiness, the only thing I'm after (That's what I want)
Shit, this my favorite chapter
It feel better than I imagined
Be damned if I'm ever moving backwards
Don't got no time to be pretending with you actors
Not too many words, a man of many actions
Working everyday, I stand on what I practice
If you ain't family then you can't come to my address
Go through experience but [?] after
Just make sure you don't get
Lost
No one to run to, no one to talk to
Lost
They don't know where to go
They don't know where to find you
Lost
Feeling like you want it deep down, no inside you
Lost
Lost it all
Ooooh, ahhhh
Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Kenneth Wright
