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Lost a few Video (MV)




Performed By: Y2KBN
Language: English
Length: 1:31
Written by: Benjamin Petrie




Y2KBN - Lost a few Lyrics




Grrr, like what like
Me and my brothers gon' rush right, don't even care if he got him a gun pipe
Niggas be bitchin' all day, are you dumb, right
Beem on his head got him looking like sunlight

Grrr, huh? Like what
Lost a few bros, but I gotta keep goin
Pistol, I'm grippin', you better keep goin
These hoes to be cappin', like, what do you want

Like, and that badass bitch from the set
Don't give a f*ck and I'll pop a few tecs
Now that badass bitch give me neck in the back
I get to this money, that's all to be said like

Grahh
And these niggas be talkin' that whack shit
Don't even care, cause I'm moving real tax bitch
Got the chains in my neck, I be laughin

Don't even care, cause you know I got racks bitch
Niggas be buggin', they talkin', they cappin
Nigga run up and we motherf*ckin' blast him
Don't even care, cause you know he be lackin

Like what
Like what like
Niggas be talkin' that shit
Run up on him and I'm hittin' em quick

And I don't even give a f*ck
Nigga run up, look
Nigga be getting real mad
Fronting my grams and I don't give a damn

Grrr, huh? Like damn
Nigga run up and we gunnin' him down
Like what
Like damn

Bagging them rocks and I'm breakin' them down
Stackin' this money, be higher then clouds
Badass hoe, she everything now
Grrr, huh

And I'm grippin' my pole, I ain't makin' no sound
Like what like
Like what like
Like what like

Like what like
F*ck on that bitch from the back, I be breakin' it down
Like what light
Nigga ain't acting

Grrr, huh
Nigga I ain't cappin
Grrr, huh
Run up on him and we motherf*ckin' blast him

Grrr, huh
Flipping a bag quick , and I don't even care
Cause I'm movin' real tac bitch
Nigga run up with a Glock and I'm blastin

Like what like
Like
What like
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Grrr, like what like
Me and my brothers gon' rush right, don't even care if he got him a gun pipe
Niggas be bitchin' all day, are you dumb, right
Beem on his head got him looking like sunlight

Grrr, huh? Like what
Lost a few bros, but I gotta keep goin
Pistol, I'm grippin', you better keep goin
These hoes to be cappin', like, what do you want

Like, and that badass bitch from the set
Don't give a f*ck and I'll pop a few tecs
Now that badass bitch give me neck in the back
I get to this money, that's all to be said like

Grahh
And these niggas be talkin' that whack shit
Don't even care, cause I'm moving real tax bitch
Got the chains in my neck, I be laughin

Don't even care, cause you know I got racks bitch
Niggas be buggin', they talkin', they cappin
Nigga run up and we motherf*ckin' blast him
Don't even care, cause you know he be lackin

Like what
Like what like
Niggas be talkin' that shit
Run up on him and I'm hittin' em quick

And I don't even give a f*ck
Nigga run up, look
Nigga be getting real mad
Fronting my grams and I don't give a damn

Grrr, huh? Like damn
Nigga run up and we gunnin' him down
Like what
Like damn

Bagging them rocks and I'm breakin' them down
Stackin' this money, be higher then clouds
Badass hoe, she everything now
Grrr, huh

And I'm grippin' my pole, I ain't makin' no sound
Like what like
Like what like
Like what like

Like what like
F*ck on that bitch from the back, I be breakin' it down
Like what light
Nigga ain't acting

Grrr, huh
Nigga I ain't cappin
Grrr, huh
Run up on him and we motherf*ckin' blast him

Grrr, huh
Flipping a bag quick , and I don't even care
Cause I'm movin' real tac bitch
Nigga run up with a Glock and I'm blastin

Like what like
Like
What like
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Like what like
What like
What like
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Writer: Benjamin Petrie
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