Below, you will find the lyrics for LOST by Quavo.
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Hol' up, Spiffy on this motherfucker
Qua', burr
Ice caucasian, but I'm black as hell
My bitch bright skin, but she black as well
Plus, all my whips like a color book
Sellin' dope ain't gettin' old, we got cola to cook
They say I got a man bag, but I got hunnids to tote
If you took no mind, you would never be broke
Put the brick in the yoke, burglar bar on the door
I pay the neighbor next dos so she don't tell what she know
All paper for parole, quarter mil' for a show
Used to buy a half a ki', I turn that shit to a whole
2012, did more drugs than I sold
My dope like a Chia Pet, ya water it, it grows
I bring the income with the long arm with yay on the stove
My buddy neck filled with V's, they think he sellin' his soul
Don't know we trappin' in the snow, pray don't fuck up the flow
This that cocaine flow, turn your man to a Jane Doe
hey
I done re'd-up a million times
Nigga, y'all done lost your mind
Money coming in on time
Nigga, y'all done lost your mind
We trappin' at an all time high
Fall fashion, but we wintertime fly
We eatin' good, it's dinner time now
No amateurs, beginner time now
My AP like AP in its prime
Bustin' through the motherfuckin' hole
Went platinum 'fore I ever went gold
Dope jumpin' out the motherfuckin' bowl
Don't bother me, I'm doin' what I do best
Nike shoe box, hunnids where the shoes at
And they blue, but I never been a cowboy
I'm not from Cali, but they runnin' In N' Out boy
I'm from the Peach State, the birds fly south, boy
that's your son? To them, he just another white boy
You had a bright plan, I give you 'Nice try,' boy
But now you tied up, no one can hear your cry boy
hey
I done re'd-up a million times
Nigga, y'all done lost your mind
Money coming in on time
Nigga, y'all done lost your mind