Bryson Tiller Lost Intro Lyrics

[Verse]
I found a pocket, leave it to the lost boys to say I lost it, I hear it all the time, but just a little too often, I think they all blind, they don't see me at the top wit' the bosses, they'd rather put me with the small fishes, they spun the block and came back to some carcasses, incarcerated, see this Presi', beg your pardon, n**ga?

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