Testo Lost in Water - Buss feat. Ali
Testo della canzone Lost in Water (Buss feat. Ali), tratta dall'album Make It Count, Vol. 2
It don't get much realer than this
Make It Count, the team strong and we as real as it gets
The bond unbreakable, like when they put that steel to your wrist
When the cops cuff you, ain't from the set than I don't trust you
Cause all this trauma I'm surprised I ain't go crazy
I gotta make it ain't no if ands ain't no maybes
Cause all this death got me petrified, everyday I make sure I pray
And I make sure I exercise
I got to get it and go
Buss told me take the steps, the elevator in our building is broke
It's a difference between og's and just being old
My og's them brothers gave me the ropes, now let me talk to your soul
Knowledge and wisdom beats silver and gold
Play by the rules, you gotta stick to the code
I call it protocol, you want a pretty lie it, can be ugly if I'm honest
So live for today cause tomorrow ain't promised
Live for today cause tomorrow ain't
Yea, I roll the dice I take risk to make flips
He start at eight I negotiate, he take six
What I do
I mastered the art of the hustle
I say, men lie women lie them numbers actual
It's chess not checkers so, I'm moving tactical
It's champagne and cigar vibes all on the team
If they ask who, tell em compliments of MIC
If loyalty was gold, than you know we'd be rich
I'm tryna leave a solid legacy for each of my kids
It's more about the bounce back and less about what you did
I'm tryna weed out all these compliments that come with offense
Look, It was my fault I didn't treasure the gift
God gave me a blessing, I took advantage an dipped
You'll probably never hear this song but I thought I'd admit
Look, and to all them memories I'll never forget
I'm crossing T's and dotting I's, to make my business legit
If I invest to see a profit, gotta split it and flip
Double back to all my people just to show em we lit
Watch em get up on they fit, and it was nothing I did
All God man I'm really tryna nurture this gift
All God man I'm grateful I don't pay for these sins
All God man I'm tryna put my mom in a crib
And my gram's just told me that she never flew on a trip
I put it right on my list
Credits
Writer(s): Donte Ali
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