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Lost Video (MV)




Performed By: Donovan Bogney
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Donovan Bogney




Donovan Bogney - Lost Lyrics




Mama said simmer down
You been advised
Why you barefoot out in the wild
Blood got trickle down
Ya lil spine
You lost yo head boy chill it out
Got it all figured now
Yo cap and gown
Came fresh out the box crease wrinkles out
Must be top of yo
Class cus you
Think you real smart you speakin wild

I
Close my eyes to the signs
I can decide on my time
Sometimes like wine
I keep my nose pointed high
It ain't no breaks on my drive
But that's cut line
I hit a curb past the light
Thought I was good for the flight
Sometimes I crash

You can't lock my soul I won't end up in a coffin
Keep playing these roles we got run so far get lost
And we'll end up in the snow
End up in the cold
Losin my control I think ima have to pause it
Diggin deeper holes I ain't found a good deposit
I think it's time to go
On the road

Ah man
Dirt in the car seat
These is some new jeans can't get a stain on the balmains
Thought it'd be easy but it's a nuisance
Tryna move different from all them
I'm not a prophet but I can foresee spiraling smack down falling
No more stalling
Cus I'm tryna touch the moon

My rocket ship flew out
My heart is in the clouds
Tunnel vision how I zoom
While nothings figured out I've got the picture now

You can't lock my soul I won't end up in a coffin
Keep playing these roles we got run so far get lost
And we'll end up in the snow
End up in the cold
Losin my control I think ima have to pause it
Diggin deeper holes I ain't found a good deposit
I think it's time to go
On the road
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English

Mama said simmer down
You been advised
Why you barefoot out in the wild
Blood got trickle down
Ya lil spine
You lost yo head boy chill it out
Got it all figured now
Yo cap and gown
Came fresh out the box crease wrinkles out
Must be top of yo
Class cus you
Think you real smart you speakin wild

I
Close my eyes to the signs
I can decide on my time
Sometimes like wine
I keep my nose pointed high
It ain't no breaks on my drive
But that's cut line
I hit a curb past the light
Thought I was good for the flight
Sometimes I crash

You can't lock my soul I won't end up in a coffin
Keep playing these roles we got run so far get lost
And we'll end up in the snow
End up in the cold
Losin my control I think ima have to pause it
Diggin deeper holes I ain't found a good deposit
I think it's time to go
On the road

Ah man
Dirt in the car seat
These is some new jeans can't get a stain on the balmains
Thought it'd be easy but it's a nuisance
Tryna move different from all them
I'm not a prophet but I can foresee spiraling smack down falling
No more stalling
Cus I'm tryna touch the moon

My rocket ship flew out
My heart is in the clouds
Tunnel vision how I zoom
While nothings figured out I've got the picture now

You can't lock my soul I won't end up in a coffin
Keep playing these roles we got run so far get lost
And we'll end up in the snow
End up in the cold
Losin my control I think ima have to pause it
Diggin deeper holes I ain't found a good deposit
I think it's time to go
On the road
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Writer: Donovan Bogney
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