Lost Attention - 4 Bean

Private flights and bands big stage
Knew I was just waitin' on it
I been on my game
I don't want that heartless bih
Been so long cant start no shit
Money my only focus
I been going hard for it
Hater talking you so sick
(Ughhh)

I could feel the pain
Diamond on his forehead
Uzi ice his brain
Glocky pushing more lead
That pencil right the way

I been waiting for her baby finally back
Knew that fuck ass nigga wasn't gon hold you down
Tell him stay back he bet not come around

Fourth quarter I'm shooting like I'm Kobe
Bought like four glocks so imma need like four beams
Dot on his head
Send him right to bed
That lil twist he'll never wake up again

I been pushin pushin p
Bad bitch wanna roll
Do it like you freak
Bad bitch on the go
I said like who he
Yea young wunna nigga go
Wunna nigga go
She said Wunna nigga go

Smoke him like a roach
I just want that cheddar
Baby I'm on go
I'm a money getter
She got them all white toes
Gucci for the leather
Versace for the clothes
Louis fuck the weather

I never been in a race
Ooh
Pushing the pedal to max
Baby just wanna lay down
Trying to find my way back

I could feel the pain
Diamond on his forehead
Uzi ice his brain
Glocky pushing more lead
That pencil right the way

I been waiting for her baby finally back
Knew that fuck ass nigga wasn't gon hold you down
Tell him stay back he bet not come around

Written by:
Yashiyah Duncan

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