On "Lost", Kail Problems & Jamaar provide a lyrical warning about the dangers of lust and how ignoring your better judgement can be costly. Produced by DJ Hoppa.

Lost

Kail Problems & Jamaar Anthony - Lost

LYRICS:

[VILE VERSE]
Wake up wake up your big brothers at the door 
The bitch could smell the reefer when he stepped up to the porch 
Now is dick up dick up and you can't take it anymore 
Fuck you over like a caked up 20 buck n hour whore 
Buckle down settle the score 
I'm feeling better than before 
You can't fuck around with me unless you wanna lose your force 
 putting numbers on the board way more of me then there's of you 
You might be big n tough but I'm a scrappy bitter fucking dude

[VILE HOOK]
All all your money I guess
Put ya hands up if you down to die 
All your money my friend 
Put ya hands up if you down to die 
All your money again 
Put ya hands up if ya down to die 
And you don't move quick they gon take yo life 

[QULTRAINE VERSE]
While they watch from the side lines 
Imma play ball see the ranks on the time line 
Mix a lil fixin in the pot it's a fine dine 
I finally got a plate bitch I'm eating till a heart attack 
skinny young boy thin pockets where I started at 
Bag full of weed Hennessy really starter pack 
If it ain't about the progress we gon give you the boot
Watch the world burn down like ain't having a clue 

[QULTRAINE HOOK]
I like my money fat 
Put your hands up if you down to die 
Bitch get my money back 
Put ya hands up if ya down to ride 
I like my money fat 
Put ya hands up if ya down to die And if ya don't think quick I'm gon take your life

WAKE UP! FT. QULTRAINE [prod. Bailey Daniel]

Fuk $hit (Prod.Thislandis x StarBoyRob)

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I wake up brush my teeth, wash my face then I roll a blunt 
summer time vibes outside, I jus cannot have me enough   
Like when is enough ever gonna  
be enough 
I stick and move all in the city with a couple of thugs 
Keep a stick wit me cuz u never know when they come wit slugs
Told mama, rather 12 judge me
Then you lay me in the mud 
promise imma shake me sum 
I’m hungry I ain’t done 
I ain’t never gon let up 
Like I am the chosen one 

(X2)
Chosen one, the golden one 
He’s focused on what he wants 
whats he on, what’s takin so long 
Won’t say much, it won’t be long

 Jus came out of the mud but I’m still on the run 
on my Ps and Qs, I cannot slip up not even once 
They wanna sentence me, hold me with no bond, what the fuck 
In and outta state so much, I should probably tell ‘em good luck 
I’m chasin them bucks, Giannis how I throw it down and dunk 
Quick like booker under the sun when you run up, then I up 
Don’t press yo luck, when it’s all said and done
I hope that you can back get up, 
not many can get back up with whatever they once loved 
What a shame that could never ever be us
Dm me for a feature, if you meet the price
I am burnin it up 
Some things you cannot trust 
I trust in a few, but that feels like to many to much, I stay a step above, 
I’ve thought about it once 
I’ll think about it twice, Would yo sacrifice yo life?
sacrilegious to the mind
Not everybody lives, but we all gotta  die  
Rebirth cycles of ascension 
Rinse and spin with love this time 

(X2)
Chosen one, the golden one 
He’s focused on what he wants 
whats he on, what’s takin so long 
Won’t say much, it won’t be long

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