Lost Ones

Mama, mum I can't never replace you For you I go hard for this paper Yeah Yeaaaaaah Yeah, boy Look, I was on things when Kweku called say we lost our mother Boy you de play, I no de barb this grammar. I'm losing my senses Losing my grip This sh*t is real Far too real No fit recreate you no! Wanna remake you o I wanna hold close Mama I miss you so much Mama I'm f*cking this game up Choke these n***** till it's over Name my daughter after you lord Life is worth living Which life you wanna live Lighters up into the ceiling Make a toast into the sky Only have one life So I f*ck up every night Pretty gbemi every night Champagne spilling every night Lately I de think about children Someone to take after you Someone to love and talk to Someone I go fit take to school I was on things when Kweku called say we lost our mother Boy you de play, I no de barb this grammar. I'm losing my senses Losing my grip This sh*t is real Far too real No fit recreate you no Wanna remake you o I wanna hold close Mama I miss you so much Mama I'm f*cking this game up Choke these n***** till it's over Name my daughter after you lord What you de talk for there nu? You de say for there nu? Mi eb3 noko Bo oy)) k3 ya tele fe You de talk for there nu? You de say for there nu? Mi eb3 noko Bo oy)) k3 ya tele fe Invest in yourself If you fall pick yourself up Believe in yourself You be Joseph, you be dreamer But it's on when it's on On when it's on On when it's on I go finish what you started I was on things when Kweku called say we lost our mother Boy you de play, I no de barb this grammar I'm losing my senses Losing my grip This sh*t is real Far too real No fit recreate you no Wanna remake you o I wanna hold close Mama I miss you so much Mama I'm f*cking this game up Choke these niggas till it's over Name my daughter after you lord Mama, mum I can't never replace you For you I go hard for this paper Yeah Mama, you know I'll never change yh Do this sh*t for all the people, ma n***** Go hard or go home You know how this sh*t goes.