Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lost My Way, artist - Lecrae. Album song Church Clothes 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.11.2013
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Lost My Way |
Running, running ‘til the fear is gone, don’t know where I’m going |
Don’t know if I’ll make it home, tell Mama I’m sorry |
I know that I’ve made mistakes, tell her it ain’t easy |
I’ll see her on judgment day |
I lost my way (x8) |
And tell the pastor to pray for me, I’m gone |
Ay look, tell my mom and my partners who knew me since I was younger |
I’m ‘bout to sell out for fame and a couple dollars |
Probably seen me on TV, standing with girls in bikinis |
Bragging on money and things that I had to borrow |
They knew it, I blew it, fame and fortune got to me |
Keeping it real will keep you broke, I’m out here looking for glue |
You wanted real hip-hop, I’m sorry |
‘Cause this VIP is free and all these girls want to party |
So, super producer, pop singer, plus the yola |
Now they got my record spinning, trying to sell you cola |
Ah man, what happened? |
I started moving too fast |
Traded the craft for the cash so now you do the math |
Subtract the heart and the art you make for the people |
You end up with a whole lot of zeros feeling like a zero |
I use to be a hip-hop hero, now I’m just a victim of my ego |
I lost my way, yeah, I lost my way |
Mama, tell ‘em I lost my way |
Lord, I lost my way, yeah |
Crazy can’t nobody relate to nothing real no more |
They want something fake, they want something fabricated, it’s crazy |
Can’t nobody relate when I say, when I say |
When I say riding in the Hyundai, happy it’s the weekend |
‘Cause I know Verizon won’t disconnect my cell on a Sunday |
They killed my Uncle Heli for nothing, I hate this gunplay |
I can only talk to you from my soul, it’ll pay off one day |
One thousand, I got to be like an open book, we’re spitting |
It ain’t the car you drove, it’s the road you took to get it that defines you |
Forget all that faking, whipping and soda |
Spending their life savings in front of a club promoter |
Like they got it like that, man that’s a kid on that car |
Acting like he bought it like that, you only get me so far |
You ain’t no artist like that, art ain’t loud, it’s thought provoking |
And often the biggest words come from those who are softer spoken |
For the ice and the cream they be Baskin' and Robbin' |
At gunpoint, they love it, I pray you ain’t walking beside ‘em |
At one point, we fought together, made 'em stop all they lies |
But now we lie to ourselves in that we don’t realize |
Lord, help us |