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Lbs Keevin - Lost Files Lyrics

I’ve been searchin’ for your heart is it even on the map
You told me that you love me please don’t take it back
Repossession on my love baby, ain’t no keepin’ that
I finally got success but where my people at
I just bought another gun yesterday and it’s my favorite
Because it got a lemon squeeze trigger on it
Niggas probably don’t like me
They think I’m pickin’ favorites
Because I hang with killas and the dealas only

Virgin Mobile Cellular was beatin’ on the regular
I’m trappin’ with the extras
I’m servin’ out a Tesla
I fucked and you impressin’ her?
She say this dick is impeccable
My Glock is 17, do that shit make me a predator?
Do that double R out the garage when it rain
That shit came with umbrellas, Gucci shirt don’t have a stain
I been swimmin’ in cash, my trunks is Balmain
Ejaculate on my past it’s crazy how far I came
And she catch it for me
Early bird get the worm, you was peckin’ on me
30 clip I let it burn, got a Stephen on me
Loans win Donald Trump cause I just bought a ton
We ain’t even gotta trap, we do this shit for fun
Hope my nigga make it back he just went on a run
He used to sittin’ in the county tradin’ honey buns
Go lay down I got your daughter and I got your son
When he get out I send the bitches
I got what you want

I’ve been searchin’ for your heart is it even on the map
You told me that you love me please don’t take it back
Repossession on my love baby, ain’t no keepin’ that
I finally got success but where my people at
I just bought another gun yesterday and it’s my favorite
Because it got a lemon squeeze trigger on it
Niggas probably don’t like me
They think I’m pickin’ favorites
Because I hang with killas and the dealas only

Follie’s, no Blue Flame, grab 2 things let’s go there
Cartier frames one of one these are so rare
Givenchy and Louis
5,000 for both pair
Two racks and two bitches
My budget for whole fare
I can’t trust these niggas and hoes
Only the bros
The devil caught ‘em sellin’ his soul
Breakin’ the code
No detergent is needed for clothes, I get the loads
We wear that shit one time and give it away
For niggas that hated I put this shit in they face
10,000 for lawyers so I ain’t duckin’ no case
You’ll take it or leave it you’ll never have it your way
Bitch you not a 10 so we wasn’t fuckin’ no way
Bitches try to put my heart on lay-a-way
Drivin’ with no L’s told my nigga put the K away
We ain’t talked in a minute
I’ve been workin’ on my fade-away
Success and all the fame
Feelin’ like that shit a day away