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Jontefsg - Lost Cause Lyrics



Jontefsg - Lost Cause Lyrics




I'm cuttin up when I come off the rip I'm fresh but I still will hit wit the smith
Im 4 6 so I can't plead the fifth cause if my brother fall then I give em a lift
I'm finna takeoff ain't talking Migos
I got that fye Ian talking bout 3 4
See through these f*ck niggas just like a peephole
Shoot one time we ain't doing no sequel

These niggas be R-A-T's
Steady outchea tryna R-A-P
Watch how I fix all the C-A-P
When I pull up on a bitch witta ARP

Tired of f*ck niggas talking bout who real
When niggas pulled up f*ck nigga you peeled
Swerving the whip like I'm riding on loose wheels
Signing a contract Ima need 2 mill

Stick keep shooting I think something worth with it
My dog dig a hole burry ya bone in it
Play and get poked with the tool like a sewing kit
I'm up next and niggas can't cope with it

Asking me why do I scream in my songs
Cause nigga I tried being quiet too long
Stuffin dat OG gas in my bong
I'm smacking dat bitch with the stick like a gong

Nigga stop playing and gimme my credit
Nigga get cut out the frame like an edit
Say he gon rob lil nigga just dead it
His shirt gon be soaking I pull up and wet it

I got anxiety
So if you eyeing me
Take out a nigga for thinking he trying me
Stick on the side of me
Came up from poverty
Breaking the numbers like I hit the lottery

I got the pot i ain't talking bout' pottery
My mind f*cked up nigga don't start wit me
Say that he thuggin he doing it partially
You ain't no trapper you serving that parsley

I keep a bag on me
They got a bag on me
Watch how I leave all these niggas in agony
Niggas keep draggin' me shit really sad to me
Do all that dissin' and still never taggin me

Use both hands if you thinking bout clapping me
Walk with some steppers we go where the action be
F*ck niggas mad cuz I'm goin up rapidly
Keepin my name in they mouth like a cavity

High asab like I'm stuck on the balcony
Whole lotta titties and ass in my gallery
I'm on a mission increasing my salary I'm finna burn up a beat like a calorie

Hater despising me that ain't surprising me
Cut off a hoe cause she kept tryna lie to me
My niggas ride with heat
Turning up finally
Ima keep snapping till niggas get tired of me

I keep the snakes out the grass like a moth ball
Pull on ya block and I'm knocking ya block off
I'll put that bag on your head like a lost dog
Soon as we find him get turned to a lost cause
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I'm cuttin up when I come off the rip I'm fresh but I still will hit wit the smith
Im 4 6 so I can't plead the fifth cause if my brother fall then I give em a lift
I'm finna takeoff ain't talking Migos
I got that fye Ian talking bout 3 4
See through these f*ck niggas just like a peephole
Shoot one time we ain't doing no sequel

These niggas be R-A-T's
Steady outchea tryna R-A-P
Watch how I fix all the C-A-P
When I pull up on a bitch witta ARP

Tired of f*ck niggas talking bout who real
When niggas pulled up f*ck nigga you peeled
Swerving the whip like I'm riding on loose wheels
Signing a contract Ima need 2 mill

Stick keep shooting I think something worth with it
My dog dig a hole burry ya bone in it
Play and get poked with the tool like a sewing kit
I'm up next and niggas can't cope with it

Asking me why do I scream in my songs
Cause nigga I tried being quiet too long
Stuffin dat OG gas in my bong
I'm smacking dat bitch with the stick like a gong

Nigga stop playing and gimme my credit
Nigga get cut out the frame like an edit
Say he gon rob lil nigga just dead it
His shirt gon be soaking I pull up and wet it

I got anxiety
So if you eyeing me
Take out a nigga for thinking he trying me
Stick on the side of me
Came up from poverty
Breaking the numbers like I hit the lottery

I got the pot i ain't talking bout' pottery
My mind f*cked up nigga don't start wit me
Say that he thuggin he doing it partially
You ain't no trapper you serving that parsley

I keep a bag on me
They got a bag on me
Watch how I leave all these niggas in agony
Niggas keep draggin' me shit really sad to me
Do all that dissin' and still never taggin me

Use both hands if you thinking bout clapping me
Walk with some steppers we go where the action be
F*ck niggas mad cuz I'm goin up rapidly
Keepin my name in they mouth like a cavity

High asab like I'm stuck on the balcony
Whole lotta titties and ass in my gallery
I'm on a mission increasing my salary I'm finna burn up a beat like a calorie

Hater despising me that ain't surprising me
Cut off a hoe cause she kept tryna lie to me
My niggas ride with heat
Turning up finally
Ima keep snapping till niggas get tired of me

I keep the snakes out the grass like a moth ball
Pull on ya block and I'm knocking ya block off
I'll put that bag on your head like a lost dog
Soon as we find him get turned to a lost cause
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Writer: Jonte Ruffin
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Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Jonte Ruffin
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