Caskey - Lost Cause lyrics
[Caskey - Lost Cause lyrics]
Montage in the kitchen and it's Taysty
Came a long way from the kitchen sink
Left up out the small town for bigger bank
Family used to tip that bottle
Back until they liver sank
I done blessed so many other people
I'm a livin' saint turn me up a lil bit
Used to say I was a lost cause
Man, they used to say I was a lost cause
Lost my mind and found some game
It turned me to a ball hog
Taught 'em how to hustle 'cause I work
I never call off
I could take off winter, summer
Spring and wouldn't fall off
Put me in coach
I've been ballin' way too long to
Pay mind to they insults
Homie could get stepped on like
I'm steppin' on these insoles
If I gotta post, I get it in
That shit a InPost
I'm impulsive, ain't nobody laugh
We left 'em roasted i'm in the ghost
When's the last time that I got ghosted?
So much shit I don't like, feel like Sosa
Turned the Dodge and trapped it
To a 'rari Testarossa
Man, they hatin' on me
Don't know what's the cause
What you barkin' for if you
Ain't got no paws? I don't bite my tongue
I tat my face with jaws
Homie, win, lose, or draw
Came a long way from the kitchen sink
Left up out the small town for bigger bank
Family used to tip that bottle
Back until they liver sank
I done blessed so many other people
I'm a livin' saint but I really ain't
Used to say I was a lost cause
Man, they used to say I was a lost cause
Lost my mind and found some game
It turned me to a ball hog
Taught 'em how to hustle 'cause I work
I never call off
I could take off winter, summer
Spring and wouldn't fall off
Yeah (Right, shit, oh) yeah (Right, shit)
Fuck turnin' down, they left me out for dead
I hit the kill switch
Man, my homie poppin' things back to
Back then he don't feel shit
Last rapper dissed me talkin' like
He finna kill shit
Slap that boy on live television
Think I'm Will Smith
He think he real until that shit pop
People talk like they The Rock
You walk up on 'em, turn to Chris Rock
People keep on askin' me why
I've been soundin' pissed off
You put your whole life into this music
Then they tell you make a TikTok
Fuck the whole industry, I'm livid, dog
I keep on my shades 'cause they
Can't even see my vision, dog
Come into my lane, gon'
Be a head-on collision, dog
I can't do that friendly shit no more
I gotta give it raw
You be on the blogs readin'
Comments 'cause you too involved
That ain't where you finna go get
Rich, so what you doin', dog?
When they pull up on you in all black
You don't know who involved
Ask me what I'm out here really movin', dog
Came a long way from the kitchen sink
Left up out the small town for bigger bank
Family used to tip that bottle
Back until they liver sank
I done blessed so many other people
I'm a livin' saint but I really ain't
Used to say I was a lost cause
Man, they used to say I was a lost cause
Lost my mind and found some game
It turned me to a ball hog
Taught 'em how to hustle 'cause I work
I never call off
I could take off winter, summer
Spring and wouldn't fall off
Came a long way from the kitchen sink
Left up out the small town for bigger bank
Family used to tip that bottle
Back until they liver sank
I done blessed so many other people
I'm a livin' saint turn me up a lil bit
Used to say I was a lost cause
Man, they used to say I was a lost cause
Lost my mind and found some game
It turned me to a ball hog
Taught 'em how to hustle 'cause I work
I never call off
I could take off winter, summer
Spring and wouldn't fall off
Put me in coach
I've been ballin' way too long to
Pay mind to they insults
Homie could get stepped on like
I'm steppin' on these insoles
If I gotta post, I get it in
That shit a InPost
I'm impulsive, ain't nobody laugh
We left 'em roasted i'm in the ghost
When's the last time that I got ghosted?
So much shit I don't like, feel like Sosa
Turned the Dodge and trapped it
To a 'rari Testarossa
Man, they hatin' on me
Don't know what's the cause
What you barkin' for if you
Ain't got no paws? I don't bite my tongue
I tat my face with jaws
Homie, win, lose, or draw
Came a long way from the kitchen sink
Left up out the small town for bigger bank
Family used to tip that bottle
Back until they liver sank
I done blessed so many other people
I'm a livin' saint but I really ain't
Used to say I was a lost cause
Man, they used to say I was a lost cause
Lost my mind and found some game
It turned me to a ball hog
Taught 'em how to hustle 'cause I work
I never call off
I could take off winter, summer
Spring and wouldn't fall off
Yeah (Right, shit, oh) yeah (Right, shit)
Fuck turnin' down, they left me out for dead
I hit the kill switch
Man, my homie poppin' things back to
Back then he don't feel shit
Last rapper dissed me talkin' like
He finna kill shit
Slap that boy on live television
Think I'm Will Smith
He think he real until that shit pop
People talk like they The Rock
You walk up on 'em, turn to Chris Rock
People keep on askin' me why
I've been soundin' pissed off
You put your whole life into this music
Then they tell you make a TikTok
Fuck the whole industry, I'm livid, dog
I keep on my shades 'cause they
Can't even see my vision, dog
Come into my lane, gon'
Be a head-on collision, dog
I can't do that friendly shit no more
I gotta give it raw
You be on the blogs readin'
Comments 'cause you too involved
That ain't where you finna go get
Rich, so what you doin', dog?
When they pull up on you in all black
You don't know who involved
Ask me what I'm out here really movin', dog
Came a long way from the kitchen sink
Left up out the small town for bigger bank
Family used to tip that bottle
Back until they liver sank
I done blessed so many other people
I'm a livin' saint but I really ain't
Used to say I was a lost cause
Man, they used to say I was a lost cause
Lost my mind and found some game
It turned me to a ball hog
Taught 'em how to hustle 'cause I work
I never call off
I could take off winter, summer
Spring and wouldn't fall off