Sir Michael Rocks, Trinidad James, Mac Miller - Lost Boys lyrics

[Sir Michael Rocks, Trinidad James, Mac Miller - Lost Boys lyrics]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If I, if I, haha, 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
(Man, fuck the police, man, haha)
Like runnin' in these streets
Runnin' in these freaks (Ya, ya)
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 flame
Hot bitches, Liu Kang
New to the port, nigga, call me butane
I’m so damn Hussein
Niggas get to ask me a muthafuckin’ question
A muthafuckin’ question
I went from havin' nothin' to
My niggas coppin' sections
To rockin' six gold rings
Then I had to go cop six more grains
Shit done change, man
My momma is my main thing
Took reality and put it in a mainframe
Put it in the main frame
My momma is my main thing
Took 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 (Ya, ya)
All we know is drugs and girls (Ya)

Praise Elijah, welcome your messiah
Walk inside a room
The bitches offer up vagina
I’m eatin' Jambalaya off a
Thousand dollar China
Findin' hoes in Idaho, ain't strippers
But they ride the pole mister Muddy sipper
That mixture is an elixir
A list of A-list celebrities
Sendin' me naked pictures
The higher I get, the more money I make
I had a threesome with that ho
Now she fuckin' with Drake, damn
Bitches sniffin' Xannies, yeah
They takin' 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
(Whop bop b-luma b-lop) That's
Little Richard cash
It's Baghdad in the booth, yeah
I'm bombin' it rocks, James, and Miller
That's the conglomerate (Get off my dick)

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 poppin' that toast, nigga
She had dreams she was fuckin'
With a phone 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
Runnin' through the check, bro
Check one, check two, check three
A nigga wanna check me
His ass better check again
Hustle, tryna touch a Benz
Deuces of the activist, sprite mud wrestlin'
And I'm on the border with the Mexican
I’m about to cop the Aston
If he let's them in
That's my guala, that's my partner
We the best of friends
Nigga, know the code or you will
Never get a text again goofy, face ass
Jacuzzi with your main splash
Polo motorcycle with the Gucci
On the break pads
Choppin', pussy, possum better 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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