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Lost Ones
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Lost Ones was released on March 25, 2022 by AnyRiot, LLC as a part of the album Princemichaeljacksonrickjames
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Release DateMarch 25, 2022
LabelAnyRiot, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Omari Shakir
Omari Shakir
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Omari Shakir
Omari Shakir
Songwriter
Brendon McDonald
Brendon McDonald
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer
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Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Everything can glitter cause the shine is the concealer
Ain't nobody realer that's what everybody say
Chucky if you lucky but this ain't child's play
Chicken with the side of rice kung pao plate
Tryna reach heaven gates but not today
Models, Jameson bottles, straight off the runway
Cheese chasing ricotta, my grandparents pray
Why you acting like an uncle Ruckus?
I got the charm, Confundus
I got the shrooms, I'm selling fungus
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, hella cowabunga
Grade A kush filling everybody lungs up
How you doing baby girl? It's really nice to meet ya
Gather all your bitches baby meet me at the Bisha
She wetter than water and Oshun is her Orisha
I don't smoke sativa 'less it's hybrid with indica
Omari in your speakers well you just be a tweaker
Shells like Franklin, respect like Aretha
Bake her like Anita, she a fine mamacita
Fully automatic so the pistol a repeater
Hummus with the pita like a real Middle Eastern
Clean suit like Easter
No tithes to the preacher or the pastor
You can stop for her imma pass her
'Cause I can tell that her mental a disaster
[Verse 2]
I don't wanna treat you like my last one, yeah
I don't wanna treat you like a bad one, yeah
You lost one baby, yeah, you had one, yeah
Yeah I'm brazy, I'm the mad one, yeah
[Verse 3]
Look, model for me baby like Naomi or Leomie
Say my name a lot like Tony! Toni! Toné!
Shrimp fettuccine, baby, no macaroni
Crib casa Loma
Lemon oil diffused aromas
Women on the couch in the club, sofa
In a all black Rover, baby girl, you the chosen one
Baby, I'm the moon and the sun
And the bullet and the gun
And the shooter and the runner
You know the vibes
We going digital, she going live
Condition critical, they fantasize
She want see videos visualize
Look in your eyes these are visible lies
I am superb, you're a regular guy
You look from the ground up, I gotta fly
Sipping my tea and my tea is real chai
Mind your own business
Boy do not mind mines
This is my aura, my essence, my vibe
That's what they like
They try take drip but they fall and they slip
Face first and then bust ya lil lip
Stripper whisperer, I'll give you a tip
Need tha drank, watch me buss a lil script
Need some fye, lemme take a lil trip
Everyday smoke about half a zip
[Verse 4]
I don't wanna treat you like my last one, yeah
I don't wanna treat ya like a bad one, yeah
You lost one baby, yeah, you had one, yeah
Yeah, I'm brazy I'm the mad one, yeah
Written by: Brendon McDonald, Omari Shakir
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