Lil Tweak - Lost Souls

In my bag just reminiscing in the trap
Sitting thinking how I lost my dawgs and ain't gone get them back
Full of hurt gave up so many times be hard to stay on track
Raised up on the block the ones that I looked up to serving crack
Gave them trust that shit had hurt my heart ain't know that it was that
Streets taught me how to play my role and fix the shit you lack
This exotic shit roll me up some gg smoke the pack
In my feelings so high for the healing fill my cup with act

Feel like yesterday I heard that news my dawg ain't make it back
Layed out on a ground they put them sheets right over em heard he tapped
Remember everyday bunched up one mattress room yeah we was packed
Many stories I could tell I know they won't remember that
Remember sliding in the snow inside a stoly and we macked
Late nights rolling blunts since young asl been getting smacked
I get so deep inside my feelings in my shell don't want no dealings
They cant take me back to good old days I just want run it back

Everything I say come from the heart I hope my fans listen
Cant stay 6 away I'm in that trap boy fuck a pandemic
All I got is memories we rocked it out through all our losses
What's the price I'll pay it twice to get you back spend all my costs

If you need me and I got it then you got it you my brother
Play the rules you know the code we risk it all ride for each other
Otf ain't got no friends don't do no snake shit undercover
All love my guard down could turn my back you know I trust you

In my bag just reminiscing in the trap
Sitting thinking how I lost my dawgs and ain't gone get them back
Full of hurt gave up so many times be hard to stay on track
Raised up on the block the ones that I looked up to serving crack
Gave em trust that shit had hurt my heart ain't know that it was that
Streets taught me how to play my role and fix the shit you lack
All exotic shit roll me up some gg smoke the pack
In my feelings so high for the healing fill my cup with act

Up all night can't get no sleep be stressed out having long dreams
We was running around nothing but trouble doing the wrong thing
Look up to the sky to clean my eyes on all them rainy days
Seen ya face inside the casket broke me wish you could've stayed

Head high inside them trenches money moves on my agenda
Dolo gang be alone I seen my circle getting thinner
All them days I took them losses swear it turned to me a winner
I went and found my hustle remember I ain't have no dinner
About make a year since I start rapping but I ain't beginner
Pray to god like everyday cuz I ain't happy being a sinner
But I'm in this shit and lead my team like qb under center
Jumped up in that water Michael Phelps but nah I ain't a swimmer

To get up I cut all my loose ends
I'm trynna get rich take care my fam and buy my moms a Benz
The trap be full of fiends some how crackheads became my friends
I just put all my thoughts in songs I hope they understand
They just won't understand

In my bag just reminiscing in the trap
Sitting thinking how I lost my dawgs and ain't gone get them back
Full of hurt gave up so many times be hard to stay on track
Raised up on the block the ones that I looked up to serving crack
Gave em trust that shit had hurt my heart ain't know that it was that
Streets taught me how to play my role and fix the shit you lack
Roll me up some gg smoking pack
In my feelings so high for the healing fill my cup with act

Written by:
Izaraa Bowens

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