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Losing Touch
1,117
Hip-Hop/Rap
Losing Touch was released on August 18, 2023 by GoodTalk as a part of the album Proof
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AlbumProof
Release DateAugust 18, 2023
LabelGoodTalk
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Yavo
Big Yavo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
lamarcus johnson
lamarcus johnson
Songwriter
mason kochis
mason kochis
Songwriter
Yaven Mannie Mauldin
Yaven Mannie Mauldin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LaMarcusj
LaMarcusj
Producer
Cookup Mason
Cookup Mason
Producer
Lamarcus J
Lamarcus J
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
I ain't have nobody
I ain't have no problem
I ain't have nobody
I ain't have no problem
I ain't have nobody
I ain't have no problem
[Intro]
They say, "More money, more problems"
Fuck it, I bought more choppas
[Chorus]
They say, "More money, more problems"
Fuck it, I bought more choppas
Took a flight to Harlem, when I land I look like globetrotter
Remember when I was broke, that shit was peaceful, I ain't have no problems
Nobody would worry 'bout me
Everybody, they know I'm silent
If ya name come up, I can't talk down, won't get a word out me
Motherfucker ain't met me, bet you heard about me
I'm still stuck on syrup, baby
I'm still stuck on drugs, baby
I don't need your hoes, baby
I don't need your love
If you don't say you real
If you know that you not is
**** say that just because
I ain't gon' lie, I'm going up
Think I'm losing touch
Lately, I ain't been feeling nothing
[Verse 1]
Told her, "Baby, just slow down"
'Cause this pain give me a rush
I'm the shit, but can I flex?
That's my bitch, you better not touch
Aye, she like how I lick it and I touch
I get off that liquor, get in guts
She be bitching when she fuss
I get in her back and make her cuss
Said, we ain't starting spit 'cause she a slut
On that road, is you missing me or what?
Aye, baby, is you missing me or no?
She get what she want, Balenci on her toes
Tell the plug I need a load
He know that I get 'em in and get 'em gone
I don't talk nothing but business on my phone
So before you call, leave me alone
I don't know what these **** on
Whatever it is, gotta be strong
I ain't gon' lie, my money long
But just because I got some paper
Don't call my phone asking for favors
I ain't gon' lie, I need a cake
Yeah, what you mean?
'Cause I come through sale, yeah
Don't play with me, little bitch, I ain't no Sega
These boots Bottega
Got cuts on my finger from this paper
Pull my heart out, then I lay it on the table
[Chorus]
They say, "More money, more problems"
Fuck it, I bought more choppas
Took a flight to Harlem, when I land I look like globetrotter
Remember when I was broke, that shit was peaceful, I ain't have no problems
Nobody would worry 'bout me
Everybody, they know I'm silent
If ya name come up, I can't talk down, won't get a word out me
Motherfucker ain't met me, bet you heard about me
I'm still stuck on syrup, baby
I'm still stuck on drugs, baby
I don't need your hoes, baby
I don't need your love
If you don't say you real
If you know that you not is
**** say that just because
I ain't gon' lie, I'm going up
Think I'm losing touch
Lately, I ain't been feeling nothing
Written by: Yaven Mauldin, lamarcus johnson, mason kochis
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