Nines - Loosing Myself (It's True) lyrics

[KILO] Okay were back on our wavey sh** Say Ahoy to your captain Its that n***a Nina with the Nina [Hook] I am losing myself to find you, (uh and this track's called it's true) (? every bars true, you lot gotta listen up close) i am losing myself to find you (cah this has got pain and real sh** uno) i am loosing myself to find you (but you n******gs keep doubting the dude) yeah im dying its true [Verse 1] Cooking up it ain't fried chicken, I'll hook you up i ain't line clicking Miley cyrus on the trampoline that white flippin All them paigons skate when they see me in the flesh I ain't flake like the media express? I ain't give a f** if i get views I can't be on the block with these n******gs that just left school Promoters tryna book me for shows but they ain't offering enough Thats why im still out here cooking up O's Im on the grindi dont need a girl Most my n******gs got cases so when were all together thats a ? Rolling in the fast lane my line was doing old ? road numbers Now its like hotels and park lanes I got a cancelling cos its a mission bringing the food back I need a driver, i might bring in phillip but screw that Im bout to make a k**ing, can't be chilling with the new cats They bugging me to do tracks but im just tryna move packs CHORUS I am loosing myself to find you, (yeah down my n***a, let that track breathe fam) (i mean these n******gs ain't ready yet) i am loosing myself to find you (we out here flying birds, n******gs are taking selfies) i am loosing myself to find you (i mean they're backwards, we out here trapping, n******gs are tweeting) Yeah im dying its true... its true [Verse 2; NINES] n***a want my life wish we could trade place Cah i can't role without a nine cos im a bait face uh I ain't tryna end up in cuffs Told my n***a i dont want nothing for my birthday because his presence was enough Saw the new ? i had to cop it, before i even put it on I made my n***a nasa rock it My face is getting bait, im still selling weight Whipped a whole one it looks like i made a wedding cake Im stacking for a new life, them man are preparing for the summer Ya man ain't a boss like ? he's a runner Got that TT crack to the fiends love me I hit it if shes got back, i dont care if she ugly The tapes taking long to drop cah i move bricks Thats money in them shoe boxes, they ain't new kicks And i still move a 8 ball like a Q stick Told a fiend that i ain't like nike cah i dont do ticks CHORUS I am loosing myself to find you I am loosing myself to find you, i am loosing myself to find you Yeah im dying its true... Its true Its true Its true Its true Its true Its true