Lost Files Lyrics - Lost Files - Rihanna

This just in, this nigga black back rapping 

That mean the payroll is ready, you know that cognac is happy 

I pray my liver make it, don't read your contracts petty 

Just read the mission statement, my niggas bout that fetti 

And I was hustling backwards, taking picture with actors 

And a disguise ain't what you fear, but what you fear is a factor 

These niggas scared of bizzy, cause I get busy for practice 

But disregard the shit, ain't tryna answer your questions 

I cross em over quick, I'm iverson with the rock 

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If I see jordan at the top of the key, nigga it's bap bap 

Then it's lights out, this is my house 

Fuck y'all, nigga I ball 

My bench going through withdrawals, do it with y'all or without y'all 

And I rep home at away games, then come home and eat rogaine 

I'm too young to be stressed out (he too young to be stressed out) 

Coroner, pick him up, he ain't have it, on deck 

Cobain, va, real nigga, up next 

Get it 

Flow on 100 thou 

Fuck your fashion, all my youngins know which gun in style 

Suckers got me fucked up, and I body bought the bitch 

And I ain't talking house arrest when I say my niggas semi out 

No bench sitting, just niggas working 

No penny pinching, just plenty purchase 

Phones, hatian boy don't leave em alone 

When I'm a nature boy, I blow on grass and be a stone 

Legendary folarin, bitch I'm butter with orders shit 

Niggas cooking, I'm frying by insurmountable margin 

Photos 

When you come to my town, put you right where you want to be 

Got variety, brims like home appliance apartment 

I'm providing the ignorance with a side of some conscious 

Imma stick with a small one, but imma slide with a bopper 

Got a chick from the hood, got a chick that's in college 

I just put them lips together like I'm tired of talk