Lost Intro

[Intro]

Uh

Yessir!

I'm fucking with this

Yup

Huh

[Verse]

I found a pocket

Leave it to the lost boys to say I lost it

I hear it all the time, but just a little too often

I think they all blind, they don’t see me at the top wit’, the bosses

They’d rather put me with the small fishes

They spun the block and came back to some carcasses

Incarcerated, see this Presi’, beg your pardon, nigga?

Lost 'cause I ain't found my way back to the charts, nigga

I'd rather be with Mona Lisa, this is art

If you pickin' this shit apart, I'm sure you won't know where to start

This came with no instructions, so I'm making an introduction

'Cause they just know the youngin, but I been herе adult and got two kiddos

And they love it when I'm prеsent... so

Fuck you and your assessments, fuck what you impressed with

Still adapting so I put Kirby on my necklace

Learned from all my enemies, laughing at my mini me's

I wish you could see the texts that these niggas sent to me

Hov telling me I'm nice... are you kidding me?

What's-his-face still tryna put a fucking end to me

This is '24, nigga, not 2016

But he'll never say my name or it's guillotine

If he ever say my name, bitch, it's guillotine

You already did the thing, tell me why this is still a thing

I had dreams of helping niggas winning, that shit's still a dream

And my engineer the only nigga who could limit me

Big shot, I cannot flip flop with this energy

Split his wig top, we gon' use it for a centerpiece

Big game, had to put him under, now we diggin' deep

Well, fuck, let's talk about the industry

Shit is draining and shawty came to replenish me

Big flames, thank my nigga Sango for sending beats

"But when he finna sing though?" Baby, you finna see

[Outro]

Yeah