Lost Boy Lyrics

Street nigga gotta keep me a weapon you could die only take a few seconds

Opp nigga keep on tweeting and texting chalk him up we gone teach him a lesson

She claiming im the reason she stressing but she still trying to keep the connection

Mud brothers with a need for progression last year we was juggin finessing

Young nigga was in need for direction xaned down trying to beat the depression

Most times i dont see my reflection but I know all they see is aggression

No love all i see is deception all this pain it's gone bleed in these sessions

Broken im still seeking perfection dont trip im still counting my blessings

Walk down with a 357 masked down trying to send him a message

No picks man you niggas selective step up we gone send him to heaven

Thank god live to see 27 lord knows couldve died at 11

Gang ties overriding oppression i was never out seeking protection

Crashing see them niggas start spazzing get it in i aint ducking no action

Caskets that should go without asking fuck the opps we don't show no compassion

Bad bitch she my biggest distraction Yeah she suck da dick with a passion

Passing tryna get a reaction guess I'll keep me a grip through the madness

Menace bitch I aint with the gimmicks stand on business I dont care bout no image

Block litty and im ready to bend it and im hoping that they all in attendance

All my life i been pushed to the limit I aint really feel no love in a minute

Reckless you know time is so precious you probably should watch how you spend it

They envy They be coming off friendly

Couple plates i been eating off many

Throw shots but this yopper hold plenty

Fuck them niggas i ain't tripping off any

Benjis im just chasing these benjis only reason that these niggas wanna end me

Ball on em why you niggas tryna bench me sit

And tell Me what you really got against me

Busy nigga you get with me making sure my cup never running empty

Dizzy why you bitches so dizzy you ain't shit but loose change no kizzy

Risky I know these niggas aint with me got me riding with a drake no drizzy

Whole time i was fucking on nicki i aint know she was a snake til she bit me

Pressure yall applying no pressure glizzy down i was never no wrestler

Six deep at the most none extra I was always self driven no tesla

Sex her but im never gone text her bitch i live my whole life a finesser

Stomp on em step on shit with no effort aint no telling when a nigga gone catch you

Wocky feel like cant nobody stop me from the sidelines they gone have to watch me

Copy yea them people tryna lock me going full speed i cant let em box me

Got me thats if dont nobody got me ima keep going up until they drop me

Oppy never getting too cocky you dont like me that ain't never shock me