Lost Ties

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Jackboy - Rap

Lost Ties

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[Intro] (Pipe that shit up, TNT) (Shaad K'Rounds) [Chorus] Niggas started to hate when I started shining Lost ties with a couple of niggas that I loved the most If I knew you was finna do me dirty, I wouldn't had let you close 'Posed to wanna see me ball, but hate it when I score I'm getting paid 'cause I've been grinding In and out of state, I'm jumping back from coast to coast Only worried about the dough, ain't worried about a ho I ain't cutting the check with you, ho, you could die broke [Verse 1] Ain't no way could you get my plate after you showed so many flaws Can't have love for me, you don't love yourself, you don't know how special you are Ain't no way could I be fake how I played the game so raw When I was posted at that corner store, I ain't think I would make it this far But I did, bitch, yeah, I did Wasn't trying to flex, I bought my Aventador to live life the greatest Earned my stripes, they hate it Give no fucks, I made it My drip the latest Probably somewhere fuckin' on the baddest I don't even know the bitch, but I make her call me daddy I don't even know her, but she make me feel happy And how I'm fuckin' on her, would have thought that we were married [Chorus] Niggas started to hate when I started shining Lost ties with a couple of niggas that I loved the most If I knew you was finna do me dirty, I wouldn't had let you close 'Posed to wanna see me ball, but hate it when I score I'm getting paid 'cause I've been grinding In and out of state, I'm jumping back from coast to coast Only worried about the dough, ain't worried about a ho I ain't cutting the check with you, ho, you could die broke [Verse 2] Ain't no point in you even trying to cry Ain't no point explaining if you gon' lie I done gave you chances time after time But you just can't seem to get nothing right You a thot bitch, you gon' let me fuck all night You a thot bitch, no, you can't be my wife 'Fore I go and chill with you, I'd rather go and shoot dice Only time a nigga nice when I wanna lay pipe I'ma put her on a flight, but I won't take her out her night Girl, I'ma fuck you right, but I'm not 'bout to change your life I'm not 'bout to change your life, no, I can't do that Soon as we fuck, I'm sending you back Thought I lost, girl, look how I floss Stepping in Balencis, we shop at Ross And I ain't worried about the price, baby, I could pay the cost Young spoiled-ass nigga, got designer on my drawers [Chorus] Niggas started to hate when I started shining Lost ties with a couple of niggas that I loved the most If I knew you was finna do me dirty, I wouldn't had let you close 'Posed to wanna see me ball, but hate it when I score I'm getting paid 'cause I've been grinding In and out of state, I'm jumping back from coast to coast Only worried about the dough, ain't worried about a ho I ain't cutting the check with you, ho, you could die broke

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