Hop out the spaceship like the Jetsons
All these niggas hating, don't pay attention
They been on the same shit since when left them
You and who you came with, f*ck out my section
Grew up on this city so i know my way around
Remember when the mindset was anything to make it out
Bitches stripping, niggas flipping and no I ain't talking houses
The system filling up with glitches, who's to say what we're allowed
But shit, in no time I'll be winning
Yet this whole time I've been with it
Stash my dope inside my bitches
She looked so excited she did it
Looking so tight in that linen
Got them hoe all in my business
And my flow type is so vintage
I been so high the floor spinning
Everyday a hangover
Loaded but you don't notice
Everything stays kosher if that RAW paper stays rolled
Maintaining composure
They stay hating on the culture
And I know they ain't told us everything that they know
I don't like anyone
At least not in my millennium
Still maintain equilibrium
I know time ain't linear
Ain't the first time, been here before
Still got to count every minute though
Still keep in touch, this city woke
Still got to f*ck all the pretty hoe
I'm a boss tycoon
Six niggas waiting on my move
Had to play it by the rules
I got too much to lose
Ya'll ain't ready for the truth
Them boys steady hitting snooze
I stay heavy with the juice
I'm trying to get it in my youth
Keep it 100 I'm a grinder
I got money on my mind
The Reaper comes up from behind you
I feel I'm running out of time
Refer serves as a reminder that it's only in my mind
A heavy smoker, I stay high and you ain't f*cking up my vibe
All I got to make is one call
I'm passed playing, get picked off
Hope my brother don't get caught
If that's my bitch I'ma hit raw
Ya'll see when I get on
Ain't big yet but I'm big dog
Countdown until the lift off
In no time we gone get lost
Andre Christian - Get Lost (Intro) Lyrics
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Hop out the spaceship like the Jetsons
All these niggas hating, don't pay attention
They been on the same shit since when left them
You and who you came with, f*ck out my section
Grew up on this city so i know my way around
Remember when the mindset was anything to make it out
Bitches stripping, niggas flipping and no I ain't talking houses
The system filling up with glitches, who's to say what we're allowed
But shit, in no time I'll be winning
Yet this whole time I've been with it
Stash my dope inside my bitches
She looked so excited she did it
Looking so tight in that linen
Got them hoe all in my business
And my flow type is so vintage
I been so high the floor spinning
Everyday a hangover
Loaded but you don't notice
Everything stays kosher if that RAW paper stays rolled
Maintaining composure
They stay hating on the culture
And I know they ain't told us everything that they know
I don't like anyone
At least not in my millennium
Still maintain equilibrium
I know time ain't linear
Ain't the first time, been here before
Still got to count every minute though
Still keep in touch, this city woke
Still got to f*ck all the pretty hoe
I'm a boss tycoon
Six niggas waiting on my move
Had to play it by the rules
I got too much to lose
Ya'll ain't ready for the truth
Them boys steady hitting snooze
I stay heavy with the juice
I'm trying to get it in my youth
Keep it 100 I'm a grinder
I got money on my mind
The Reaper comes up from behind you
I feel I'm running out of time
Refer serves as a reminder that it's only in my mind
A heavy smoker, I stay high and you ain't f*cking up my vibe
All I got to make is one call
I'm passed playing, get picked off
Hope my brother don't get caught
If that's my bitch I'ma hit raw
Ya'll see when I get on
Ain't big yet but I'm big dog
Countdown until the lift off
In no time we gone get lost
All these niggas hating, don't pay attention
They been on the same shit since when left them
You and who you came with, f*ck out my section
Grew up on this city so i know my way around
Remember when the mindset was anything to make it out
Bitches stripping, niggas flipping and no I ain't talking houses
The system filling up with glitches, who's to say what we're allowed
But shit, in no time I'll be winning
Yet this whole time I've been with it
Stash my dope inside my bitches
She looked so excited she did it
Looking so tight in that linen
Got them hoe all in my business
And my flow type is so vintage
I been so high the floor spinning
Everyday a hangover
Loaded but you don't notice
Everything stays kosher if that RAW paper stays rolled
Maintaining composure
They stay hating on the culture
And I know they ain't told us everything that they know
I don't like anyone
At least not in my millennium
Still maintain equilibrium
I know time ain't linear
Ain't the first time, been here before
Still got to count every minute though
Still keep in touch, this city woke
Still got to f*ck all the pretty hoe
I'm a boss tycoon
Six niggas waiting on my move
Had to play it by the rules
I got too much to lose
Ya'll ain't ready for the truth
Them boys steady hitting snooze
I stay heavy with the juice
I'm trying to get it in my youth
Keep it 100 I'm a grinder
I got money on my mind
The Reaper comes up from behind you
I feel I'm running out of time
Refer serves as a reminder that it's only in my mind
A heavy smoker, I stay high and you ain't f*cking up my vibe
All I got to make is one call
I'm passed playing, get picked off
Hope my brother don't get caught
If that's my bitch I'ma hit raw
Ya'll see when I get on
Ain't big yet but I'm big dog
Countdown until the lift off
In no time we gone get lost
Writer: andre espinoza
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