Sporting Life – Black Diamond lyrics

[Chorus]
Cut your losses, cut your hands off
Hope for ice, repel the pain
Coconut and lemon flavor
The most of life with bells afraid
The smoke just might [?]
But don't just try to fan the flame

[Verse 1]
Lonesome [?], handsome fame
Get lonesome, might defend the famous
Out of pocket, how to stop it?
How to kill me, I ain't show
My mind make eenie minie mo
My mind ain't even mine no mo'
Behind the beat, I find the soul
They tryna copy, got a bag for it
And then I try to not combine the last four years

[?] force of habit

[Chorus]
Cut your losses, cut your hands off
Hope for ice, repel the pain
Coconut and lemon flavor
The most of life with bells afraid
The smoke just might [?]
But don't just try to fan the-

[Verse 2]
Famous niggas taught me dancing
Famous niggas flaunt and go
Famous niggas know they show
Famous niggas always goals
Fake the smile like all I know
Fake personas all night low
Take us on the starlight road
Take us on the starlight road
Who the fuck could do it for us?
Through the forest, naked foot
(My dust [?]
And fuck how fucking fake it look
My mind make eenie minie mo
My mind ain't even mine no mo')

[Outro]
Cut your losses, cut your hands off
Hope for ice, repel the pain
Coconut and lemon flavor
The most of life with bells afraid
The smoke just might [?]
But don't just try to fan the flame
Lonesome [?], handsome fame
Get lonesome, might defend the famous