lost, Pt. 2

First thing is get the bag Really, what you playing for? Mad niggas hating on me, I can't stand 'em Ima get the bag, nigga You won't see me till my bands up Sad, women only see you when your bands up On the road, I'm mad busy You can't see me, cause I'm planned up He ain't think that we was bout it, till we ran up I swear this shit is bad You think we should sit, instead of stand up? Can't believe you really think you got the answer You don't know none You don't know none I think we should go and ride into the sun It's hard to hope, I swear to god this shit is dumb It's never over, I won't stop until it's done Lost in a world, we tripping on the past Lost in a world, miss what we never had Love tripping over what you never had Love tripping wishing you could get it back