Lost Boys

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 If I, if I, ha ha dream
 I said, if I was a cop, man, I'd probably be a crooked one
 And when I was a youngin' always did shit that I shouldn't have done
 Like runnin' in these streets, runnin' in these freaks
 Mama always told me I was born to be a G
 If I was a cop, man, I'd probably be a crooked one
 And when I was a youngin' always did shit that I shouldn't have done
 Like runnin' in these streets, runnin' in these freaks
 Mama always told me I was born to be a G
 Lost boys out in this lonely world
 Lost boys out in this lonely world
 All we know is drugs and girls
 All we know is drugs and girls
 This ain't no cowboy shit, man, this that Alpo shit, fam
 An ATL nigga that never fell for shit, man
 I always had to grind, story of my life
 Scrubbin' for the shot, I think I lived my life twice
 It's Casanova smooth, James classic, bitches with me
 Niggas straight up out the blue thing
 Hot bitches, Liu Kang
 New to the point, nigga, call me butane
 I'm so damn Hussein
 Niggas get to ask me a motherfuckin' question
 A motherfuckin' question away from heaven
 Nothing 'til my niggas copping sections
 To rocking six gold rings, then I had cop six more rings
 Shit done changed, man, my momma is my main thing
 Check reality and put it in a mainframe
 Put it in the main frame, my momma is my main thing
 Check reality and put it in a mainframe, bitch
 If I was a cop, man, I'd probably be a crooked one
 And when I was a youngin' always did shit that I shouldn't have done
 Like runnin' in these streets, runnin' in these freaks
 Mama always told me I was born to be a G
 If I was a cop, man, I'd probably be a crooked one
 And when I was a youngin' always did shit that I shouldn't have done
 Like runnin' in these streets, runnin' in these freaks
 Mama always told me I was born to be a G
 Lost boys out in this lonely world
 Lost boys out in this lonely world
 All we know is drugs and girls
 All we know is drugs and girls
 Praise Elijah, welcome your messiah
 Walk inside a room, the bitches offer up vagina
 I'm eating Jambalaya off a thousand dollar china
 Find a hoe's not a ho and strippers, but they ride the pole
 Mister Muddy sipper, that mixture is an elixir
 A list of A-list celebrities sending me naked pictures
 The higher I get the more money I make
 I had a threesome with that ho, now she fucking with Drake
 Damn, bitches sniffing xannies, yeah, they taking them bars
 Lucky she got a father who can pay for her car
 I'm faded, but don't worry, been this way from the start
 Just shot a video, killed another radio star
 Don't make the mistake of thinkin' I wasn't livin' fast
 That's Little Richard cash
 It's Baghdad in the booth, yeah, I'm bombing it
 Rocks, James, and Miller that's the conglomerate
 I said if I was a cop, man, I'd probably be a crooked one
 And when I was a youngin' always did shit that I shouldn't have done
 Like runnin' in these streets, runnin' in these freaks
 Mama always told me I was born to be a G
 If I was a cop, man, I'd probably be a crooked one
 And when I was a youngin' always did shit that I shouldn't have done
 Like runnin' in these streets, runnin' in these freaks
 Mama always told me I was born to be a G
 Lost boys out in this lonely world
 Lost boys out in this lonely world
 All we know is drugs and girls
 All we know is drugs and girls
 I don't slack, I don't simp, I don't sleep, I don't slump, I don't lack, I don't loaf, nigga
 I don't brag, I don't boast, I don't pull out the Cris if we ain't popping that toast, nigga
 She had a dream she was fucking with a foam boy
 It cost seven iPhones for the clothes, boy
 I went from the toy store into Tolstoys
 Bitch, it's Banco, dick fat like cankles, huh
 Running through the check, bro
 Check one, check two, check three
 Nigga wanna check me, his ass better check again
 Hustle, tryna touch a Benz, deuces of the Activis, sprite mud wrestling
 And I'm on the border with the Mexican
 I'm 'bout to cop the Aston if he let's them in
 That's my gwala, that's my partner, we the best of friends
 Sleek, you know the code, you will never get a text again
 Goofy, face ass, jacuzzi with your main splash
 Polo motorcycle with the Gucci on the brake pads
 Choppin', pussy, possum better play dead (play dead)
 Learn the game from the old heads (back up)
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 I said, if I was a cop, man, I'd probably be a crooked one
 And when I was a youngin' always did shit that I shouldn't have done
 Like runnin' in these streets, runnin' in these freaks
 Mama always told me I was born to be a G
 If I was a cop, man, I'd probably be a crooked one
 And when I was a youngin' always did shit that I shouldn't have done
 Like runnin' in these streets, runnin' in these freaks
 Mama always told me I was born to be a G
 Lost boys out in this lonely world
 Lost boys out in this lonely world
 All we know is drugs and girls
 All we know is drugs and girls
 

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Duration
05:39
Key
1
Tempo
160 BPM

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