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#ilost - skyte lyrics

[intro]
(we love you skyte)

[verse 1]
yuh, uh
it’s just never enough, i need me some more paint (what?)
i don’t abide by the law, but i ain’t getting caught, n*gga f*ck ‘bout a court date (f*ck that sh*t)
i got way too many racks, when i walk out the spot, take a step and the floor straight
this ain’t no doordash, n*gga, it’s 5 star everything, i eat gourmet (yuh)
i heard the gun like it’s cordae
i’m doing me, give a f*ck what a wh0re say (sh*t)
she say that i’m heartless, cause’ i’ma keep her on lock and it’s not in a sore way (what the f*ck?)
her main n*gga broke
n*gga keep waiting to hit, we gon’ call that a poorlay
she wanna cuddle and joke
i told that b*tch i won’t hit, i ain’t into thе foreplay (brrt, brrt, brrt)
cheated my main hoе with my side b*tch, the reason i open the door late (yuh)
she want some food, i told this b*tch better download this app called post*mates (on god)
i walk in a groove, i walk inside this b*tch fresher than colgate (sh*t)
masked up, i don’t got no face
rushing b*tch, i’ma tear down the whole place

[verse 2]
she wanna know my act, the real skyte without no sp*ce
yeah, my lil bro shoot like ok
gap, the adlib fat from both ways
snap, my n*ggas do that all day
tear your hoe straight down like pompeii
shawty wanna take my kids, no harambe
i’m the type, make 5 racks in a off*day
hit from the back, might pull out the bug sprays
[bridge]
i lost my b*tch, i lost my b*tch
“how you lose your b*tch?”
i lost my b*tch
“you lost your b*tch?”
i lost my b*tch
“n*gga lost his b*tch”
i lost my name
i lost my [?]
lost what i had and what i trust
bro get [?], till i find a new one
i will lose swag, but i can’t lose none
n*ggas talk back, but ain’t never do nun’
who done n*gga? yeah, who done?
i feel like jah, push a n*gga right off the map
n*gga thought i was [?]
the hoe get crushed, sound like croton
this n*gga sh*tty, get p**ped on
i could clear your whole discography, all it takes is 2 songs
(n*gg, f*ck)

[verse 3]
i’m done with these b*tches and n*ggas too
boy, i stay at the front while you stuck at the middle, i’m finna’ start calling you [?]
i got waves and chains, yeah
guess i fit in the description of jigaboo
step into me, better know what you get into
[?]

- skyte lyrics

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