Lost My Carti

Lil Kee

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    (Go crazy, AG)

    My life been on standby, not tellin' my friends why
    I keep goin' through this shit, but I'm keepin' my chin high
    Tryna smoke away problems, even told you I'm sorry
    I was movin' way too fast, didn't even notice us arguin'
    Get some racks, let you borrow

    I done fucked off life so much and I'm just tryna go harder
    Rather eat and let you starve, I gotta take care my daughter
    I been tryna keep my head right, then I lost my father
    When they ask me about my feelings, I don't even bother it
    When you jump into them streets, nigga, you gotta be smarter than
    Want you a bag? Hit the trap, you better not be tardy
    I'll still be chasin' after money when I turn forty
    I fucked up twenty thousand, nigga, I lost my Carti'

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    I love you till I'm very old, you know you my Barbie
    I love my niece, I told my brother take care of mommy
    If you feel like I didn't care about you, then baby, I'm sorry
    If you feel like I ain't pay attention enough, I'm sorry
    If you feel like I wasn't there enough, I tell you I'm sorry
    If you feel like I wasn't in your life enough, then I'm sorry
    If I ain't sendin' no money to the jails, then I'm sorry
    I ain't stop you from crashin' out, lil' bro, and I'm sorry
    Pain just don't go away
    All that envy in your heart, I hope it go away
    All these bad thoughts in my head, I hope it go away
    I don't think 'bout you no more, our memories erased
    I been doin' drugs, I'm a real rock star
    Rollin' off two pills right now and I might still pop a bar
    How the fuck is you a killer and you ain't killed anyone?

    I done fucked off life so much and I'm just tryna go harder
    Rather eat and let you starve, I gotta take care my daughter
    I been tryna keep my head right, then I lost my father
    When they ask me about my feelings, I don't even bother it
    When you jump into them streets, nigga, you gotta be smarter than
    Want you a bag? Hit the trap, you better not be tardy
    I'll still be chasin' after money when I turn forty
    I fucked up twenty thousand, nigga, I lost my Carti'

    They ask me 'bout my feelings and I don't say a word
    You gon' act like I ain't do nothin' for you? Bitch, you got some nerves
    I'm so gullible but now I understand I'll never learn
    You gon' blow one day but you gotta be patient enough and wait your turn
    All these voices in my head, nigga, what you lookin' for?
    If you ain't got everything, then fuck, no point in booking us
    Got a call my nigga died, shit had me shooken up
    I'm in the 'yo till 2 am, just in here cookin' up
    Can't go out bad, that's rookie stuff
    You shoulda known that you can't kill an opp just lookin' tough
    They should have told you that I wasn't never givin' up
    They should have told you that I ain't never give a fuck

    I done fucked off life so much and I'm just tryna go harder
    Rather eat and let you starve, I gotta take care my daughter
    I been tryna keep my head right, then I lost my father
    When they ask me about my feelings, I don't even bother it
    When you jump into them streets, nigga, you gotta be smarter than
    Want you a bag? Hit the trap, you better not be tardy
    I'll still be chasin' after money when I turn forty
    I fucked up twenty thousand, nigga, I lost my Carti'

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