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Lost Boys Songtext
von Sir Michael Rocks

Lost Boys Songtext

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)

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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