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Lost
20
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lost wurde am 10. Mai 2025 von Underdog Unlimited als Teil des Albums Lost - Single veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum10. Mai 2025
LabelUnderdog Unlimited
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Splitz
Jay Splitz
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Splitz
Jay Splitz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frettz
Frettz
Producer

Songtexte

Lord knows I don’t take no Ls
But I still feel lost
I’m traveling places
Bumping the cost
In some trainers I ain’t even cop
They look at my face like an alien
Standing ovations for lyrics I jot
Still back
on the backroad
Blazed
Getting faded
Slowly forgetting the face of my pops
I’m claiming the bop
Like I’m Dee she ma favourite thot
These cravings I got got me rained on a lot
But I’m seeing more snow on the days that it’s hot
Baiting an op
With some fish with no fish on a rod
Deep sea way we creep on the block
Feels that I got got me deeping
I aint even wan know the cost
I still got love but to her some villain
I knew that you’d cross my mind when I took that line
I just dont listen
I don’t even trust myself no more
I love shiny things n they way they glisten
My minds been twisted n I admit it
I just want eat I don care who’s kitchen
Stuck in the grey when the light start dimming
I know life gets hard with a broken heart
And you just cant break this feeling
I got 5 ways I could make some shillings
But she just pray I don’t do no drillings
How could I do her wrong
She put on a thong just to come n visii
Lord knows I don’t take no Ls
But I still feel lost
I’m traveling places
Bumping the cost
In some trainers I ain’t even cop
They look at my face like an alien
Keeping my pain in until I go pop
Back on a backroad
Blazed
Getting faded
Slowly forgetting the face of my ops
If I put my heart on page would you read that 
Never more
Keep that
Locked up safe 
These man wanna talk give feedback
But it’s all yours I take 
Say grace 
They chat on the net
N I need that
I had somin to prove to prove since day
School night jug in the rain
 I was matching my teachers pay
Snowglobe, stuck in the trap everyday
Bro knows I’m probably going insane
Chasing the grade but I’m fuckin my grades
But I keep jugging n lag through the pain
Lord knows I don’t take no Ls
But I still feel lost
I’m traveling places
Bumping the cost
In some trainers I ain’t even cop
They look at my face like an alien
Keeping my pain in until I go pop
Back on a backroad
Blazed
Getting faded
Slowly forgetting the face of my ops
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