Loss

Music: Valta Dombo Used to love me now You acting different Never seen this side of you
Hope you happy with them niggas I'm gettin money, getting richer
I'm better off without you bitch Trippin over dummy shit Need to focus on my purpose I'm back cooking Up fire like a furnace
Ain't no love left Speeding in this coupe Got me thinking is it worth it
Things that I done Must be karma that it is turning
Forgive me of my sins I'm really tryna win
Tryna get this sterling I'm a shooter in the field
I don't play no games I done paid my way All my niggas get paid We're like ghosts no wraiths
All the risks we take We thank God amen He done made a way I just prayed again
Used to love me now You acting different Never seen this side of you
Hope you happy with them niggas I'm getting money, getting richer
I'm better off without you bitch Trippin over dummy shit Need to focus on my purpose I'm back cooking up fire like a furnace