Intro Mmh Ayy Uhhuh huhhuh huhhuh Chorus She a lost cause lost cause lost cause lost cause Alone I ball I ball I ball I ball Just a lost cause lost cause lost cause lost cause Alone I ball I ball I ball I ball Verse 1 VVS jewels might blind your eyeballs Fucking Yesjulz yeah shes a bad one (ayy) Drop her like acid Fuckin on a white bitch from the past tense (ayy) Niggas made outta plastic (uh) 40 hit his walls hit his plaster (ayy) I dont got no pops Im a bastard (ayy) You dont make sense (uh) like saying rich backwards Good kush (ayy) put it in the Backwoods Good poles (uh) run up itll be no good I know (uh) She know my heart colder than the North Pole (uh) So she know lovin me is a lost cause lost causе lost cause Mmhmmh I ball lost cause lost cause (yеah) Chorus She a lost cause lost cause lost cause lost cause Alone I ball I ball I ball I ball Just a lost cause lost cause lost cause lost cause Alone I ball I ball I ball I ball Verse 2 Ayy she a trife wife why you save her (hmm) I dont got time dealin with these haters (uh) Choppa make you dance make you percolate up (huh) She gon suck me now she gon twerk it later (huh) She say she do anything for the paper (uh) Dont listen to rumors or the allegations She told me go to hell bitch Im here waitin Bitch I been Satan Bitch I been gettin cash niggas been playin Bitch I been dyed my hair bitch I been Saiyan Bitch I been been the man bitch I been with the bands Bitch I been off the Xans (yeah) Choppa on me bitch I been Afghanistan Refrain She a lost cause lost cause lost cause lost cause Alone I ball I ball I ball I ball Chorus She a lost cause lost cause lost cause lost cause Alone I ball I ball I ball I ball Just a lost cause lost cause lost cause lost cause Alone I ball I ball I ball I ball (ayy uh) Verse 3 They got me on Fader 40 wit a laser That bitch for the haters Hatin on the paper I dont do the tasers I dont do the tasers Tell my own story nigga Im a narrator I be high as hell bitch Im outta your reach Your boyfriend be tryna ball Im outta his league (uh) You dont want no smoke you know I keep it on me (uh) I dont need no friends Im rich by my lonely (ayy) And your homies not really your homies (ayy) See your homies they really be police (ayy) Yea your homies not really your homies (ayy) See your homies they really be police (ayy) Bridge I dont fuck wit em (uh) One thing I never been was a fuck nigga (huh) After I got my cash up Im screaming fuck niggas (uh) I dont fuck wit em Choppa in the trunk it heat em up microwave dinner Chorus She a lost cause lost cause lost cause lost cause Alone I ball I ball I ball I ball Just a lost cause lost cause lost cause lost cause Alone I ball I ball I ball I ball

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