Lost Key

Lost Key the mob, we catchin' bodies if you play with us
Keep them K’s with us, free my nigga Brasa, I can’t make this up
Paper chasin', thumbin' through a check, I’m getting paper cuts
I go broke, I’m takin' somethin', Blac Youngsta, shakin' somethin'
Blazin' hot, fuck a cop, I’ll shoot a pig and bacon somethin'
Verses full of flavor, the streets said a major label comin'
No commercial, you a funny guy, Keenan, Kel, and Urkel
Hit up Slam, the body slam, you get that breezy for the purple
My gun hot, let Mike Cheq check you before the gun pop
Don’t try that, don’t fuck with IMAX, I go up one high
I stay high, snatch your bitch from you and make you say bye
I stay fly, shout out to Lebado, can’t forget AI
Lay down, Lost Key or no key I’ma stay down
Wire posted like eight rounds, I’ll spin and catch a Greyhound
Don’t play 'round, my nigga tran slanga shoot up playgrounds
Yeah, hold up
I go dumb, scitzophrenic, bitch who want some?
Dump shit, don’t call me no rapper, bitch I’m a convict
I run shit, the MAC in the back come with a drum kit
In prison I was beatin' up niggas, snatchin' they drumsticks
Free Murda, you play with my family you gettin' T-shirted
The heat burst, slap your ass with a bottle and make you eat dirt
The streets hurt, the hardest in the town, go do your research
Lost Key the mob, ayy Slam, show 'em how the key work
Show 'em how the key work, she suckin' dick 'til her knees hurt
Lil Boobie got an uzi with a three burst
Fuck with Mo-fy, you gon' for sure die, no lie
Lost Key or no key, that’s the code that we go by
G and King James switchin' lanes, gettin' so high
Ain’t fuckin' with you lames, I blow your brains out with the four-five
My niggas tried to feed me even when I said I’m full
I done swam with the sharks, shit I even fed a bull
I done ran from the narcs, seen that trigger get pulled
Niggas sprayin' up the park, can’t go nowhere without your tool
It’s a damn shame
Tell the truth, the youth been gettin' misguided by these damn lames
Everywhere you go the shit’s the damn same, I am pain
Made it out the struggle so hustle’s just in my DNA
Ballin' like I’m Russell and you ain’t even play
In my section I’m the landlord
Cross em then you payin' for it
When you believe in somethin' you gotta stand for it
Lost Key nigga, yeah, yeah
From uptown to downtown nigga
Whoa, damn, Tweezie