Ajax Stacks, Packy - Lost Cause lyrics

[Ajax Stacks, Packy - Lost Cause lyrics]

You a lost cause always end up worst off

You a lost cause 'cause your cause lost
It's a big dif' between a worker and a boss
How you think you workin'
You don't ever get the work off
Try to work with you but I
Always end up worse off

Yeah, I tell 'em first off
Lemme get this verse off
Lemme get this whip sack T-shift posted
Up in this new loss
Lemme get the grip so I don't slip
I need to cool off
Always hungry in the stu' but
You can call it collage
They like, "Ooh gosh, Stacks take your time"
But the way I bust a rhyme
I prolly tear the roof off
Oh my God, I'm flippin' modes on your squad
Dog why you think I'm actin' funny
All you do is goof off
You dudes soft, tell me what you know about
Lettin' shit slide until it's time
To pull that rug out i said you dudes soft
Tell me what you know about
Benchin' all your exes so the
Homies leave 'em dug out
I tried to play it cool
I'm 'bout to pull this thug out
Say you 'bout to trip
I'll go get sip and pull them slugs out
Hit the homie Pat, fuck a pack
Let's pull this plug out catch me goin' off
Have the whole city bug out

I'll be back in a second
Parties in the park and I'm
Back there with Tech
All I ever wanted was a bad bitch with neck
Now I got her on deck, 'bout to
Come up on a check, like, uh
I'll be back in a second
Parties in the park and I'm
Back there with Speck
All I ever wanted: money, power, and respect
Now I got it on deck
Homie last time I checked, uh

You a lost cause 'cause your cause lost
It's a big dif' between a worker and a boss
How you think you workin'
You don't ever get the work off
Try to work with you but I
Always end up worse off

You had to hate it
I be mad if you were glad I made it
All your people rock with me
Don't let 'em see you agitated
You s'posed to be the shit
I thought you had the key
You know you played yourself
Don't be getting mad at me i'm on my wave
You always on that save me shit
I cannot be in these once I did relationships
Ooh, I just fed that shit, I be in my zone
Doin' everythin' we talked about except
It's on my own look at me
You a lost cause
I run my shit, I marathon it
You don't ever work
You see the shit I get and then you want it
You feel entitled
Really Pippen and feel like Michael
You try to pop shit when I
Drop shit and you feelin' spiteful
What a cycle, too many Judas's, no disciples
Too many liars slingin' libel with
Their hand on Bibles
Too many wannabe idols, you way too prideful
You can hit your destination but you'll
Never be a rival to me

I'll be back in a second
Parties in the park and I'm
Back there with Tech
All I ever wanted was a bad bitch with neck
Now I got her on deck, 'bout to
Come up on a check, like, uh
I'll be back in a second
Parties in the park and I'm
Back there with Speck
All I ever wanted: money, power, and respect
Now I got it on deck
Homie last time I checked, uh

You a lost cause 'cause your cause lost
It's a big dif' between a worker and a boss
How you think you workin'
You don't ever get the work off
Try to work with you but I
Always end up worse off

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