Losses
    (专辑: Dark Lane Demo Tapes - 2020)
    
    Hey, Instagram  This song I've been writing, oh, for a 
few months  I 
don't know, I, I 
started writing it about family  Just came up now, so  Anybody feel any way about it, I 
don't give a 
fuck  (Yeah, family)   Yeah  Yeah  Lost you to the 
game, I 
gotta hug that  I 
was here when you was asking where the 
love at  Dip your finger in the 
bag to get your buzz back  I 
was wishing on a 
star when I 
was that  I've been fortunate enough to have it my way  I'm a 
fortune teller, listen to what I 
say  'Member when we used to park up in my driveway  I 
always told it how it was, I 
never shy away  This life is really something you get lost in  I 
know niggas that got famous and they bought friends  I 
had friends that only had half of they heart in  It's hard to accept now, and it was hard then  But I 
treated you like gold, I 
was all in  Spoiled rotten, they could smell you 'fore you walked in  Burning incense in your new apartment  But you got no sense when it come to  Lost you to the 
game, I 
gotta hold that  How you feeling in your soul since you sold that?  I'll be better off without you, and we know that  You ain't looking at a 
nigga you could hold back  Like I'm tryna show the 
waves, this is no cap  You sold me up the 
river, but I 
rowed back  You put me on the 
road without a 
roadmap  I'm not tryna make no song, these are cold facts   You got some liquor at the 
house?  (Yeah)  Go get a 
shot, let's do a 
shot together  (I don't see it)  (Okay, ha ha ha)   Ay  Being here wasn't in the 
plans  I 
do it for the 
Grahams, not the 
'Gram  I 
do it for the 
fam, but still fucking Uncle Sam  I 
tried to change for you, but that wasn't who I 
am  Even when being real is out of fashion  Niggas keep stealing my style, now we out here matching  I 
did it by being myself with no dramatic acting  I 
couldn't sit around and wait, I 
had to have it happen  Lost you to the 
game, I 
gotta face that  Really think I 
lost you like a 
ways back  Always saying how a 
nigga never play fair  I 
took you up under my wing and you just stayed there  You was supposed to grow some wings, get your own pair  We started this from the 
bottom, now you alone there  Shit, you treat it like it's home there  Dependent on me, you was supposed to get your own share  I 
still love you to my last days  I 
never knew that shit would be this fast-paced  I 
never thought I'd see awards in a 
glass case  I 
could've ended up in your crib with a 
masked face  It could've went left on a 
couple bad days  When I 
visit my last place is the 
only time I'm in last place  See me these days, I 
never got on a 
sad face  See me these days, I 
 Lost you to the 
game, and I 
see why  It was always you and I 
without the 
T-Y  This is not one of them stories that got three sides  This is not one of them stories you could rewind  Like I'm tryna show the 
waves, this is no cap  You drove a 
nigga crazy, but I 
drove back  You wrote me off and then you never wrote back  I'm not tryna make no song, these are cold facts   Yes, sir  (Baby)  Hold on, hold on  (Let me tell you something about me)  (I really do know, I 
know who I 
wanna be)  Woo  Lord, I 
already passed on all that (Woo)  You go 'head on, ha ha