Epik The Dawn - Loss For Words lyrics

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Epik The Dawn - Loss For Words lyrics

[Verse I - Swarve Sutton] Look, more smoke, more girls to f** More money, more problems More bros to trust sh** changed, nobody act real no more Life's cold, nobody feel sh** no more Yo, look they like gimme some more They wanna hear me RAW Skrills, bill it some more We all tryna get money, probably said it before But you n***as acting like you ain't heard it before If I shine then the team grind These n***as don't waste time When we shine, them b**hes won't time I'm out here, grind like "whose gonna take mine?” Whose gonna take mine? n***as couldn't take mine Even if I'm out here and I'm lonely And my cup full n***as still rolling b**h said the p**y's all mine I can get it any damn time so… [Hook I - Swarve Sutton] On a good night looking right might f** her Trust nobody, everybody wanna drop you Smiling to my face but I heard he ain't loyal Snakes in the gra**, tryna explain to my bro We all lions in this jungle and these snakes never last Getting to the money, could be slow, could be fast Look, it's just the circle I'm in n***as hating, thinking how we gonna circle ‘em in? [Verse II - Crunch] Privileged to be living, I'm driven by what I'm missing Not much if you consider there wasn't a pot to piss in My opposition is me, competition isn't friendly It's more like we enemies Just tryna be all I can ever be Talking behind my back but talk is all that it is I ain't even going to address it for guys to plead the fifth May the best man win It ain't over till the fat bird sings I turn tables like a DJ, make a fat boy slim This a toast in advance Couple guys been breadin for bu*ter like "I don't know who they are?” My brothers' been here from the get-go, they been here from the start These two faced n***as must be joking, they must be having a laugh Humble pie, having mine hot Make sure my portion is heavy So we hit the spot, so picture me rolling Gotta connect the dots [Hook II - Crunch] This a toast in advance Sipping with me, then let me see hold up your gla** {Hold ‘em} I was flat on my face {Face} That was me in the past {Past} Left some people in the past, they behind me for good {f** ‘em} I don't care but I should {Nah} I ain't doing too bad plus what I'm smoking is good {Yup} She said she done with me, but she love this wood But she love this wood She said she done with me, but she love this wood [Verse III - Mike Bagz] Check, I'm here but I'm not that guy Got a cool head on me but I make sh** fry I don't tell no lies, I'm the old school type I watched these young guys get caught up in some old school hype You new school boys pick your feelings over loyally But all my G's are Kings so we just illustrating royalty b**hes always onto me but I don't put my mind there She just give me brain, it's like she f**ing with my mind, yeah But she just give me ideas Got me thinking I can f** her friend and then tuck her in She probably right, yeah And I won't lose no sleep over you n***as Where was you when I was Chef up in that kitchen? I was Chef-tasting your woman cooking, breakfast in bed Head for dessert, WED She putting work when I lift up her skirt We doing role play with both hands up And when we cold, you n***as freeze Put your both hands up