Baby Jace - Lost It

★ chorus ★
I’m just tryna get a rack up in my pocket
But these niggas always hating don’t want me to get a profit
You snitches are some faggots so just come out of that closet
Wear a harden jersey, then i take off like a rocket
We always put in work, my niggas never exhausted
Me and luka in this bitch, we ball out like luka dončić
She’s with that one nigga, there was a line, but now she crossed it
I really think i lost it, she took my heart and squashed it

★ verse 1: baby jace ★
I lost it, but somehow i found it again
Me and luka in this bitch went from rapping boys to men
God gavе me the power to bе great, can i get an amen?
All that time i spent with you and you just wanna be friends?
Hell no, i didn’t shoot my shot yet, you can’t tell me no
I’d rather shoot myself and leave my body red like elmo
I could smell the success, but she’s tryna break my nose
You ain’t really that smart, bitch what the fuck do you know?
I know that hoes be lying, type of bitches that be trying me
Buying shit for bitches then they run off, it’s not surprising
Then i end up replying to their main nigga why i’m texting their girl it’s cause she was begging for dick and she was crying
I used to be a bitch lover, now i don’t love her
It’s a damn shame on how bad i wanted to fuck her
All that time i spent for no reason over the summer
I lost it when her and another was up under the covers, the fuck?

★ chorus ★
I’m just tryna get a rack up in my pocket
But these niggas always hating don’t want me to get a profit
You snitches are some faggots so just come out of that closet
Wear a harden jersey, then i take off like a rocket
We always put in work, my niggas never exhausted
Me and luka in this bitch, we ball out like luka dončić
She’s with that one nigga, there was a line, but now she crossed it
I really think i lost it, she took my heart and squashed it

★ verse 2: luka ★
Lost it, lost it
Racks up in my pocket
Dodging all these bitches cause they getting obnoxious
Fuck with the wrong bitch, put her shit in boxes
I should've listened to the voice in my head
Shoutout conscious, conscious
Full of broken promises
I don't fuck with her if that pussy ain't knobbing shit
I don't want no pussy if it's on that toxic shit
I only fuck with her if she on that goddess shit
I want bad bitches, no hoes
All designer clothes
Me and baby jace, yeah set the next show
Me and baby jace, i know you love our flow
Me and baby jace, yeah you know we boutta blow, aye

★ chorus ★
I’m just tryna get a rack up in my pocket
But these niggas always hating don’t want me to get a profit
You snitches are some faggots so just come out of that closet
Wear a harden jersey, then i take off like a rocket
We always put in work, my niggas never exhausted
Me and luka in this bitch, we ball out like luka dončić
She’s with that one nigga, there was a line, but now she crossed it
I really think i lost it, she took my heart and squashed it