Millyz and Ygizzle - Lost Innocence

Little rapper dissing on me hoping it will get him engagement
Might tell my bro to hunt him down and put his face in the pavement
Just Took a trip to port-au-Prince I'm locked in with the Haitians
You Kano For every bad bitch I got like 60 replacements
Used to slide round in a hoopties now it's groupies in the 8 series racin
Always knew my time was coming I been patiently waiting
Henny binging over years it burnt a hole in my stomach
Them Percocets ain't help neither we get loaded in public
Talkin to my bro he feelin low I know depression hurt
An Where I'm from they skip out on they rent to get a necklace 1st
Hit it with that cut an turn that dope into some extra work
It's crazy he ain't never leave his state before he left this earth
Snitchin make u less than worst
Forever we accountable
Hundred thousand on the table double down I'm trying to count a few
Pulled up in amiri Jeans the Jordan ones was powder blue
Rappin but I'll get you knocked off because I'm powerful
Salute me from a militance we slide around in limo tint
Trying to make 1 million while they trying to match my fingerprints
Sorry mama but somewhere along the road I lost my innocence
I knew I would be someone back then and shit I'm still convinced
Blanco

running from my sins I got my whole life ahead of me
Gotta tote this pole if I don't it could be the death of me
And I can't stay the same I've got to change into a better me
And I ain't have no shrink but I had Perkys an amphetamines
I'm smoking dope until I feel right
I'm getting loaded until I feel right
It's hard to cope with this my real life
This is my real life
I'm smoking dope because I don't feel right
I'm getting loaded till i feel right
It's hard to cope with this my real life
That's my real life

If I tell u bout my life u probably think I'm diffent , trench baby I caught a case before I caught dettion, I was in to playing sports a I rather play the kitchen , a plate of chicken a put a nigga in a great position, I remember comming in ate late night , nana crying the light off shit ain't right , u know a nigga like me ain't gotta think twice , a few hours on the ave a have my bank right , with my gun in my drawls, let a nigga try and from then this gun a go of , I ain't never been a pussy ima son of a dog , Evan moma she a gansta and u don't want it ma , nigga , feel in-line with shooting when I caught my first one , but never thought them crackers get me for my 3rd gun , just left the county jail South Bay the worse one 23 and 1 with my celly making the nurse come ,

running from my sins I got my whole life ahead of me
Gotta tote this pole if I don't it could be the death of me
And I can't stay the same I've got to change into a better me
And I ain't have no shrink but I had Perkys an amphetamines
I'm smoking dope until I feel right
I'm getting loaded until I feel right
It's hard to cope with this my real life
This is my real life
I'm smoking dope because I don't feel right
I'm getting loaded till i feel right
It's hard to cope with this my real life
That's my real life

Written by:
Myles Lockwood

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Lyrics © Sentric Music

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