Errybody Lost It

By M24

Released on February 27, 2025

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[Intro: Tom Hardy & M24]

I come here for a fuckin' shootout, right?

(DC Beats)

A proper shootout with some proper men

Like Colonel Custer and Geronimo, you ever heard of them?

Yes, uhh


[Verse: M24]

Everybody lost it (They lost it), I got fifteen stuffed in this nineteen (Yes)

Curl it, do it nicely (Uhh), this hand ting came from the pikeys

Nowadays niggas so slimy, kept him 'round me, he was just like me

Stepped out the place in my Shiesty (Uhh), they still knew it was me 'cause I'm bait ('Cause my face still bait)

Rеd carpet treatment, еvery time I step out, everything icy

Everything pricey, head back covered

When they see me, niggas tread lightly (Of course they do)

I lost that girl to the streets, like damn, I should've made her my wifey

Half of my block still love me, the other half of the block don't like me

Lie about works, I don't know how they do it

It was me that pointed the ringer (It was me)

It was gang that put him in a Rizla (Gang)

I know a bad boy that turned to a singer

Brokie, they ain't got no P's (None)

Can't see me cah I stay low-key (I'm low)

I don't care about no family ties

It's nothin' but gun smoke when I see Loski

The young boys firin' shots off, firin' shots off, lettin' that lock off

I'm a big darg givin' out orders (Yes)

Any gatherin', shit's gettin' locked off (Locked that)

On Snapchat, niggas so lively, they ain't never there when it pops off

Before I ever stepped with a burger

Murder, two got slapped with the dot-dots

I'm back out, wild and wicked (Uhh), they tried diss me wearin' my clothes

I see hella man wifin' my hoes, ain't nothin' like me, she knows (She knows)

I was in the trap on my birthday (Yes)

I was searchin', tryna find gold

I was on the six with the wassers, litness, Lambo truck, two poles (Uhh-uh)

In the background, holdin' the meds (Yeah), with a hundred plus on my neck

I heard the opps got the drop that we're local

If they're bad, then mek that step (Mek that)

Generations down from PDC, the get-back's known to the Met (Uhh-uh)

Never took no diss to my face, they only violate me on the net

Remember that, pussy

[Outro: Tom Hardy]

A shootout, right, is a fuckin' shootout

Like a western