Released: November 29, 2019
Featuring: Taco Hemingway
Songwriter: Taco Hemingway Bedoes
Producer: Lanek
[Intro]
Lost in the Range
Skrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrruuuuuuuuuuhhhhhh
I’m lost... I’m lost... I’m lost...
(I’m lost, I’m lost, I’m looost)
[Chorus]
I’m lost
Lost in the Range
What ya block? What ya claim lil g? (lil g)
If it’s fake then it ain’t with me (with me)
Got a room full of dragons and I’m lost
Lost in the Range (skrrt)
What ya block? What ya claim lil g? (lil g)
If it’s fake then it ain’t with me (with me)
Got a room full of dragons and I’m lost
[Verse 1: Bedoes]
You got me fucked up but it ain't your fault
I took your heart wanna take some more
And I'm gone
Young boys on dat gang shit
Fuck the cops
Drop the opps
But inside I cry when I lane switch
You don't know my pain bitch
Demons and angels
The street is in dangerous
Still living brainless
Dragons and kingslayers with me
Trap left me heartless, she is so gorgeous
She gonna keep playing with me
I'll love you to the death, baby help me find my way
[Chorus]
I’m lost
Lost in the Range
What ya block? What ya claim lil g? (lil g)
If it’s fake then it ain’t with me (with me)
Got a room full of dragons and I’m lost
Lost in the Range (skrrt)
What ya block? What ya claim lil g? (lil g)
If it’s fake then it ain’t with me (with me)
Got a room full of dragons and I’m lost
[Verse 2: Taco Hemingway]
Yeah
It's just me and my pack of Marlboros
In the droptop ridin' round drowning all my sorrows
And I thought for a second
That the cops was following me
Girl you know I grew up with no role models
Look around in my room there's around four bottles
And I hear and I hear all my dead idols calling me
I'm in a Prada suit, sipping cheap whisky
Can't help wondering why she's even with me
Can't help hoping that my papa miss me
Can't help smoking though I hate the nicotine
Started living on my own by the age of 15
Couldn't sleep watching TV, wish I had some Coldin (16)
Started smoking but I'm not a dope fiend
26 - when I really saw my wallet go green
Rather be nouveau riche than on a leash
Ona mnie pyta co robię
Nic nie robię dziś (nie)
Oni by mogli mieć wszystko
Ale wolą pić (wiesz)
Sippin' electrolytes in Sicily on the beach (ay)
Move shady like a poltergeist
On my table multiple cups of ice
Tomato stains
All my clothes are customized
And I'm bumping culture, what's the price?
(what's the, what's the, what's the price?)
Lost in the Range
Skrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrruuuuuuuuuuhhhhhh
I’m lost... I’m lost... I’m lost...
(I’m lost, I’m lost, I’m looost)
[Chorus]
I’m lost
Lost in the Range
What ya block? What ya claim lil g? (lil g)
If it’s fake then it ain’t with me (with me)
Got a room full of dragons and I’m lost
Lost in the Range (skrrt)
What ya block? What ya claim lil g? (lil g)
If it’s fake then it ain’t with me (with me)
Got a room full of dragons and I’m lost
[Verse 1: Bedoes]
You got me fucked up but it ain't your fault
I took your heart wanna take some more
And I'm gone
Young boys on dat gang shit
Fuck the cops
Drop the opps
But inside I cry when I lane switch
You don't know my pain bitch
Demons and angels
The street is in dangerous
Still living brainless
Dragons and kingslayers with me
Trap left me heartless, she is so gorgeous
She gonna keep playing with me
I'll love you to the death, baby help me find my way
[Chorus]
I’m lost
Lost in the Range
What ya block? What ya claim lil g? (lil g)
If it’s fake then it ain’t with me (with me)
Got a room full of dragons and I’m lost
Lost in the Range (skrrt)
What ya block? What ya claim lil g? (lil g)
If it’s fake then it ain’t with me (with me)
Got a room full of dragons and I’m lost
[Verse 2: Taco Hemingway]
Yeah
It's just me and my pack of Marlboros
In the droptop ridin' round drowning all my sorrows
And I thought for a second
That the cops was following me
Girl you know I grew up with no role models
Look around in my room there's around four bottles
And I hear and I hear all my dead idols calling me
I'm in a Prada suit, sipping cheap whisky
Can't help wondering why she's even with me
Can't help hoping that my papa miss me
Can't help smoking though I hate the nicotine
Started living on my own by the age of 15
Couldn't sleep watching TV, wish I had some Coldin (16)
Started smoking but I'm not a dope fiend
26 - when I really saw my wallet go green
Rather be nouveau riche than on a leash
Ona mnie pyta co robię
Nic nie robię dziś (nie)
Oni by mogli mieć wszystko
Ale wolą pić (wiesz)
Sippin' electrolytes in Sicily on the beach (ay)
Move shady like a poltergeist
On my table multiple cups of ice
Tomato stains
All my clothes are customized
And I'm bumping culture, what's the price?
(what's the, what's the, what's the price?)