Lyrics to Lost and Sherm'ed Out
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(Chorus)

Lost & Sherm'ed out, triple gold Dan's on the Coupe
Lost & Sherm'ed out, Tec-9 on my lap in a khaki suit
Lost & Sherm'ed out, if life was a drug I'd pay the loot
Lost & Sherm'ed out, and when the C's kicks off I'm the first to shoot

[MACK 11]
I seem Lost & Sherm'ed out without a motherfucking doubt
But in the right state of the mind to take the motherfucking trash out
The trash in my enemy
See I don't give no passes I don't care if you ????? me
Cuz this rap is your warning, I creep when you're yawning
Or when you're fucking your bitch at 3 o'clock in the morning
Squeeze a Sherman and then I squeeze the trigger
Break out a handcuff, and take the life from a nigger
Climb up to the top of the roof, sit on the edge and talk shit and jump
Cause my heart is pumping sherm juice
I thought they knew that I was hazardous
Watching me move like Steve Austin and talk slower than a bastard
It's getting kinda hot, I'm coming outta all my clothes
???? fuck all the hoes
And no matter how high I get
Don't try to play me cause you get played like the O'Jays
When I'm fuckin' your bitch

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Lost & Sherm'ed out, bet to have that bitch so damned smooth
Lost & Sherm'ed out, I treat hoes like cats and kick 'em on the roof
Lost & Sherm'ed out, roll up the bud and dip it in the juice
Lost & Sherm'ed out, and when you had it you'd swear you were bulletproof
Lost & Sherm'ed out

[MACK 11]
I baptize motherfuckers in gasoline
Let 'em ???? the loop and blow they wig like Don King
Then peel they motherfucking skin back
Bury they asses ??? and have'em burning like a hoodrat
Nigger, next is his hyna
See it's the ??? to (murderer?) shoot 'em up fuck a Tec-9
I tie your ass through a glass house
Let the ass down and drag your ass to your baby moma house
Somebody's who be found chopped in pieces
Kill up, brothers and sisters, cousins, friends and nieces
Grandpops, moms, uncles they asses gotta go
So when I say fuck it, put it the blunt gotta (advise?) to hit the floor
We ain't tripping on dime cuz we already dead
Fool every soul that you see take up out of they forehead
And make 'em one of us don't no lie, get spared
Niggas is braggin' to hit to the ????
But fool I don't care

(Chorus)

Lost & Sherm'ed out, triple gold Dan's on the Coupe
Lost & Sherm'ed out, Tec-9 on my lap in a khaki suit
Lost & Sherm'ed out, if life was a drug I'd pay the loot
Lost & Sherm'ed out, and when the C's kicks off I'm the first to shoot
I was Lost & Sherm'ed out

[MACK 11]
Now I'm in the county looking at the walls
Playing with my balls, washing out my drawers
Thinking about this damn situation that I'm in
Never did a nigga think he'll make it to the pen
Hoes they left me, got a nigga sad
Times got me stressin' on reminiscing about the hoes I had
But I ain't tripping cause I'm shorter than a coffee table
I gotta break up some change, let's ???? to find ???? able
Thinking ?????? from the O.G's
Nigga straight ballers selling chicken, birds and ki's
Gangstas on lock down with a ????? or rap
And the cops treat a nigga with no kind of respect
No phone cars, I wish I can leave
They kicking me to the ????? like a hard piece of cheese
I'm kinda fucked up in my head
And ??????? out of my room with my last piece of bread

(Chorus)

Lost & Sherm'ed out, triple gold Dan's on the Coupe
Lost & Sherm'ed out, Tec-9 on my lap in a khaki suit
Lost & Sherm'ed out, if life was a drug I'd pay the loot
Lost & Sherm'ed out, and when the C's kicks off I'm the first to shoot
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