success for which you strive. It seems to me you've grown up way too fast. We don't want your future, we don't want your lies. Lost boys, never get old
and success for which you strive. It seems to me you've grown up way too fast. We don't want your future, we don't want your lies. Lost boys, never get
could never stop the thorough Bitch niggas suspect, I call them boys gossip girls Hard to the motherfucking core we are The federated army of the Pharaoh murderer squad
baby Rollin' down the Four O Five Gettin' high White boys done wrecked their shit Tryin' to check my ride I ain't being bootsy Crusin' in a Six-o Impala
Rollin' down the Four O Five Gettin' high White boys done wrecked their shit Tryin to check my ride I ain't being bootsy Crusin' in a Six-o Impala Drivin