[Intro: Key Glock & Young Dolph]
(Ayo, BandPlay)
Ayy, yeah
[Chorus: Key Glock]
I lost my dog, I lost my mind, no lie, I'm really lost inside
I can get it back in blood, but still, I can't get back the time
fu*k that humble sh*t, let's go, you know I'm spazzin' out 'bout mine
I got Dolph lookin' down on me, I know that ni**a proud
[Verse 1: Key Glock]
Ayy, don't worry 'bout Glizock, ni**a, I'ma hold it down (Yeah)
I went and got some blue diamonds to let 'em know you still around (Yeah)
And ain't sh*t change, I'm still doin' my thing and makin' ni**as frown
Yeah, that money still flowin' in on this Paper Route (Phew, phew, phew, phew)
I still don't trust these b*tches either, I just s*ut 'em out
Lately, I been talkin' to the reaper, I can't shut him out
I been prayin' on my knees but don't feel like it's working out (Yeah)
Yeah, It's P.R.E. five life, ni**a, even after I die
Think I was born with that fire, I prolly go out wit' my nine (Yeah)
I'm 'bout that sh*t for real and you can see it in my eyes (Yeah)
I been tryna drink the pain away, sippin' line after line (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm fu*ked up, no cap, just the other day, caught myself cryin'
Then I wiped my face, shook that sh*t off and got back on my grind (Yeah)
And if ain't about no money then I'm deaf, the same time blind
I got dark clouds all over me but somehow, I still shine
Yeah, I bring bags home like groceries, we started flippin' dimes
Now I'm doin' shows all overseas, b*tch, look at me now
I'm my brother's keeper, fu*k you mean? This sh*t deeper than rap
And if I ever get the chance bet I won't miss a hundred rounds (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If I ever get the chance, bet I won't miss a hundred rounds (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
[Chorus: Key Glock]
I lost my dog, I lost my mind, no lie, I'm really lost inside
I can get it back in blood, but still, I can't get back the time
fu*k that humble sh*t, let's go, you know I'm spazzin' out 'bout mine
I got Dolph lookin' down on me, I know that ni**a smilin'
[Verse 2: Key Glock]
And my auntie lookin' down on me, your baby still wylin' (Yeah)
I been reminiscin', sippin' triss, and twistin' up these flowers
Took a look up in the mirror and told that boy the world is ours (Ayy, yeah)
fu*k this money, fu*k this fame, yeah, I got respect, I got power (Yeah)
They been tellin' me to sit down 'cause they know a ni**a slidin' (Yeah)
b*tch, I carry my own weight, ni**a, ain't nothin' bout me slimy (b*tch)
I come from a city ni**as get rich or die tryin'
Plenty lil' ni**as wit' big guns screamin' out, "Who wanna die?"
I never been a fu*k ni**a, that never been my kind
I just had a talk with daddio, he told me don't waste no time
So I'ma put this sh*t up in they face and keep your name alive (Yeah)
So I'ma put this sh*t up in they face and keep your name alive (Flippa)
[Outro: Key Glock & Young Dolph]
Yeah ni**a, fu*k everybody and fu*k everything ni**a
Get money ni**a, run that sh*t up ni**a
Run that sh*t all the way up ni**a
'Til you can't run it no more the fu*kin' more ni**a
All the way up ni**a, up, up ni**a
(I lost my dog, I lost my mind, no lie, I'm really lost inside)
(I can get it back in blood, but still, I can't get back the time)
(fu*k that humble sh*t, let's go, you know I'm spazzin' out 'bout mine)
(I got Dolph lookin' down on me, I know that ni**a proud)