Eza - LOSTCTRL Lyrics

EZA been that magic, no Johnson
EZA is you on one?
Man, roll it up, light it up, smoke it
Been outside searching, where the plug at?
Know that motherf*cker lurking
Was trying to call you up though, No service
Why you trying to serve a junkie now, with no purpose
Is your pockets hurting?
Taking a life, is it even worth it?
Why you crying Motherf*cker?
You did em dirty for the earth did
That feeling worthless
Cause they aint walking nor breathing
Like Pac, I don't mean I'm trying to get shot
Like who's hot in the streets? Shit me
Honestly, don't control me
Cause I ain't trying to sell my soul
I ain't trying to sell my soul
I got this double cup and now
I'm moving real slow
Man, I drink this shit too much
I'm dozing off at the shows
Talk straight to the devil, just disguised as a hoe
Had to get this money right, I started pushing the snow
Me and gang got some clout, we started pulling in dough
And once we got the bands, we started pulling in shows
But this shit could get too much, we started losing the bros
But money calls the shots and Ive done prove dis befo'
Get your head blown off for just a bag of some dope
Leave your ass laying down with a tag on your toe
I got this wood rolled, bout to put my mind in the zone
Me and the EZ chilling and ain't no time will be on
We steady on our grind and we just rhyming for fun
Man, I put this on my life, yeah, my time it will come, yeah
Yeah, my time it will come