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Caskey
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Thought U Lost It
[Intro]
'Yeah'
2016 no more games with these fuckboys
Cash Money mo' fuckin' records bitch
Yeah yeah, smoke one
'It happened it 1947'
[Verse 1: Caskey]
Yea
The bigger the test the bigger the conquest
The bigger the check the bigger the complex
This morning I woke up to some bomb sex, from a freak bitch that I met at the front desk
Takin' off like my brother off-set
Cause I got the diamonds Bird gave me they offset
Somebody gotta point me out a rapper who ain't taken a loss yet
'Point em' out'
I turn this downtime into cross-fit
2-thousand-16 I'm on boss shit
Even when I served, I was never on no 'takin' no loss' shit
You ain't got a pistol don't floss shit
My homies they a different type of artist they draw shit
Have you feelin' sketched out playin' shit safe the best route
These the games you wanna be left out
Sometimes I get on percocet when I'm stressed out
Other times I get some head with her chest out
How many hoes I fucked that I can't announce
Cause she got a man, try me, I make the cannon bounce
Yea
Us black & white, San Antonio Spurs, if you ain't bout' action then you only your words
If you ain't actively manifestin' yo destiny it only occurs
If it don't hook you in it's only a verse
If you been talkin' like you gon' do something to me show me your worst
I ain't scared of nothin' I'm shootin' first
Yea!
[Hook: Caskey]
Goddamn!
Thought you might've lost it
Heard you just hit up Avianne with the watch and you told em boy to frost it!
Goddamn!
Thought you might've lost it
Heard some of the shit that you dropped last year and you sounded so exhausted
Goddamn!
[Verse 2: Caskey]
Pull up whippin' at the spot sittin' low its the 4-pop
Somethin' fishy bout' ya like you work at the pro-shop
All of y'all dramatic like you act on the Soap-Op
Prolly cause my shit is poppin' off and you so not
Don't wanna be like Jay poloticin' with Politician
Rather be on shrooms at the beach writin' composition
I put in the effort there ain't gonna be competition
This a PSA to every rapper, yo clock is tickin' gotta vision gotta mission gotta let it know that I'm not permittin'
Anybody stoppin' my shine got a pot to piss in but that ain't finna' stop me from shittin' on em'
Yea
That ain't finna' stop the sauce from drippin' on em'
They sendin' shots by the lyrical context
But I don't talk about the spiritual concepts
But sometimes gotta increase the fan-base
I know a snake when he can't do the handshake!
Put the lawnmower to landscape
Start to paint a picture so vivid you can't erase
Handle plates
Our country-fucked if I'm assessin' the candidates
If Donald Trump wins maybe a man of space
I'd still be smokin' on Moon Rocks
Holla' at the days I had dime bags stuffed in the tube socks
I got a mouth like that jit on The Boondocks
I'm tryna' stack 6 figures 'n' shoe box
[Hook 2: Caskey]
Goddamn!
Thought you might've lost it
Heard you just hit up Avianne with the watch and you told em boy to frost it!
Goddamn!
Thought you might've lost it
Heard some of the shit that you dropped last year and you sounded so exhausted
Goddamn!
Whew, still got it
Thought you might've lost it
Heard you just bought the whole team new brights and you had them all frosted!
Goddamn!
Still got it
'GAHDDAMN!'
Thought you might've lost it
'Lost it, yeah'
'God-damn you still got it'
[Verse 3: Caskey]
Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea
Life's a bitch and I'm Bill Cosby
Countin' more money I'm in the lobby
We got the hoes and got the oil Abu Dhabi
Stuntin' ain't only a habit that shit a hobbie, you got me?
Pussy better never try me I'm with the YG
Someone asked him 'Where is the chopper?'
He said 'Beside me'
Someone asked me where are my problems
I said 'Behind me'
Same place I left all my haters they tryna' blind me
My bitches wily, they on a trance out they body
On the molly
Going fast, no Ducati
Jump out Bugatti
Got that shit they tryna' copy, it never stop me
Told my bitch to get the posse
Bout to do a fucking naked tour I feel like Miley
Half these bitches lookin' at my dick and gettin' smiley
I'm tryna' dip and tryna' disappear they tryna find me so I dont need a critic to remind me
That I still got it
Bitch
[Outro]
'Oh my god, its gonna explode'
'I'm in a 15 [?], velocity 2,900 feet-per-second. Altitude 9 nautical miles, stands remained distance 7 nautical miles.'
'This is not standard this is not something that is planned...'
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