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woods, the mighty - lost boys lyrics

[intro]
(hit that raw when i hit that…)

[verse 1]
back to the future
ain’t from around here
ya’ll gone know my name when i’m done around here
lost boy gang
guess who run it around here
you f+cking up earth
looking bummy round here
it don’t feel the same
where the love around here?
my baby only one i really trust around here
everybody grow up getting stuck around here
so they never leave
develop little tribes and enemies
find them a god or a gun then they settle in
i ain’t settling…
i ain’t easily convinced
i be doing wash
put the devil in the rinse
he don’t get a cent
i be with a dime piece
not a cent less
and you know i smell good
get so high
when i fall it feels good…

huh, what you know about that?
uh, what you know about that?
uh, what you know about that?
uh, what you know about that?

lost as h+ll but bet i found my shadow
lost as h+ll but bet i got my honor
up and down, the bank account, my commas
it’s been a while since i seen my momma
broke as h+ll again, this sh+ts exhausting
but i think tomorrow shows some promise
i don’t know
i’m tryna keep it popping
dodging cops
i’m tryna keep my pockets
you finer than a ticket on my honda
always swimming around inside my noggin
if were being honest, i don’t mind it
if we’re being honest, i got problems
[bridge]

fell into the wardrobe
found a casio watch, and a pair of round glasses

fell in to the rap game, chasing white rabbits
mind race like rapids
race out the city just to calm my madness

(hit that bi+ hit that raw when i hit that bi+)

[verse 2]
riding through the city
got weed in my pocket
like i collect grass
never did my homework
but i was in class
’til i started skipping

young walt whitman
young bruce wayne
young walt disney
i don’t really like it when you “dumb+talk” to me
i like fall and i’m falling for you
september, october, end august for you
cause i’m all in for you
d+mn, you got me
i knew what it was when i
found you in the lobby
i can see you working on yourself and your body

i’m just tryna get a couple raps off
riding thru the borough with the gang
head lights in the rain
can’t see a thing
car packed to the brim
supposed to be on lunch
but this lunch don’t end
and we never coming back
who got the beats?
who freak the blacks?
who got shrapnel?
who need the wraps?

[outro]

- woods the mighty lyrics

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