Jackboy – Lost Ties Lyrics | Official Video

Lyrics Lost Ties – Jackboy

N**gas started to hate when I started to shine
Lost ties with a couple of n**gas that I loved the most
If I knew you finna do me dirty, I wouldn’t of let you close
‘Posed to wanna see me ball but hate it when I score

I’m getting paid ’cause I been grindin’
In and out of state, I’m jumping back from coast to coast
Only worried about the dough, ain’t worried about a ho
I ain’t cutting the check with you, ho, you could die broke

Ain’t no way could you get my plate
After you showed so many flaws
Cannot love for me, you don’t love yourself
You don’t know how special you are
Ain’t no way could I be fake
How I played the game so raw
When I when posted at that corner store
I ain’t think I would make it this far

But I did, b**ch, yeah, I did
Wasn’t tryna flex
I bought my Aventador to live life the greatest
Earned my stripes, they hate it
Give no f**ks, I made it, my drip the latest
Probably somewhere f**kin’ on the baddest
I don’t even know the b**ch but I make her call me daddy
I don’t even know her but she make me feel happy
And how I’m f**kin’ on her, woulda thought ..

N**gas started to hate when I started to shine
Lost ties with a couple of n**gas that I loved the most
If I knew you finna do me dirty, I wouldn’t of let you close
‘Posed to wanna see me ball but hate it when I score

I’m getting paid ’cause I been grindin’
In and out of state, I’m jumping back from coast to coast
Only worried about the dough, ain’t worried about a ho
I ain’t cutting the check with you, ho, you could die broke

Ain’t no point in you even tryna cry
Ain’t no point explaining if you gon’ lie
I done gaνe you chances time after time
But you just can’t seem to get nothin’ right
You a thot b**ch, you wanna f**k all night
You a thot b**ch, know you can’t be my wife
Before I go and chill you I’d rather go and shoot dice
Only time a n**ga nice

When I wanna lay pipe I’ma put her on a flight
But I won’t take her out her night
Girl, I’ma f**k you right
But I’m not ’bout to change your life
I’m not ’bout to change your life, no, I can’t do that
Soon as we f**k, I’m sending you back
Thought I lost, girl, look how I floss
Stepping in Balenci’s, we shop at Ross
And I ain’t worried about the price, baby, I could pay the cost
Young spoiled-ass n**ga, got designer on my drawers

N**gas started to hate when I started to shine
Lost ties with a couple of n**gas that I loved the most
If I knew you finna do me dirty, I wouldn’t of let you close
‘Posed to wanna see me ball but hate it when I score

I’m getting paid ’cause I been grindin’
In and out of state, I’m jumping back from coast to coast
Only worried about the dough, ain’t worried about a ho
I ain’t cutting the check with you, ho, you could die broke…

➤ Written by Jackboy
Produced by ​holy, ShaadKrounds, TnTXD & Cxdy
Jackboy | 2020

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