Have you ever felt lost and lonely
Say who
I'm the one that get it poppin
Lost away
If it makes you feel better
I'm the one that get it poppin
Lost away
I just keep goin' aint no way I'm finna stop it
Oh, you lil crook, the one who know for slangin all them rockets
Oh, you's the one who bangin' in the trenches tryna pop it
I really wasn't tryna thug, but I ain't had no other option
And a lot of these n****s hoes need to tell these n****s stop it
I'm the one who got the bows, n***a, let's gone and get it poppin
If he say he want some smoke, n***a, it's nothin', I'll drop em
Turn your ass into a ghost, n***a, I call up all my roster
While these n****s steady snitchin', n****s sayin' that he my partner
I can't f*ck with none of these n****s, cause these n****s, they ain't solid
N****s actin' like they gangsta, then they tell him all about you
I can't f*ck with none of you n****s, I swear I'm changin' up my roster
I can't f*ck with none of these bitches, cause these hoes be steady switchin' up
If a n***a play with us, you know that we gon' lift him up
Send him to the heaven gates, you know that we had sent him up
D.O.A., you know we got it poppin' in that Bentley truck
Spinnin' out the sprinter, all my n****s goin' blam em
If he try to play, you know we come and kill his family
Young n****s ain't playin', my n****s hold you up for ransom
Mama steady trippin' cause she know that I'm a damn fool
D.A ain't tryna hang me, so they know that I don't give a f*ck
N****s tryna throw me on the news, but I ain't givin' up
I'ma keep on goin' till they tell me that my sentence up
I'ma keep on grindin' till they tell me that my people up
Now I'm back inside a vacant house
All my n****s trappin', I'm on the run, so what they talkin' bout
Deeskii in the back with all them pounds, they tryna take him down
Lotta n****s switchin' on the side, so they can't come around
Swervin' in the stolo, all my n****s breakin' bows
We was tryna get him, yeah, my n****s crackin' fours
Gotta catch him lackin', if we catch him, let it blow
All my n****s trappin', know we stood in front of that store
Post up every day, n***a know what's up, I can't go for nothin
N***a try to play me like a ho, n***a know he owe me somethin
N****s steady cappin' like he like that, he ain't gon' show me nothin
Know that we on go, and all my n****s, they for sure be clutchin
Lil Crook - Getaway kid Lyrics
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Have you ever felt lost and lonely
Say who
I'm the one that get it poppin
Lost away
If it makes you feel better
I'm the one that get it poppin
Lost away
I just keep goin' aint no way I'm finna stop it
Oh, you lil crook, the one who know for slangin all them rockets
Oh, you's the one who bangin' in the trenches tryna pop it
I really wasn't tryna thug, but I ain't had no other option
And a lot of these n****s hoes need to tell these n****s stop it
I'm the one who got the bows, n***a, let's gone and get it poppin
If he say he want some smoke, n***a, it's nothin', I'll drop em
Turn your ass into a ghost, n***a, I call up all my roster
While these n****s steady snitchin', n****s sayin' that he my partner
I can't f*ck with none of these n****s, cause these n****s, they ain't solid
N****s actin' like they gangsta, then they tell him all about you
I can't f*ck with none of you n****s, I swear I'm changin' up my roster
I can't f*ck with none of these bitches, cause these hoes be steady switchin' up
If a n***a play with us, you know that we gon' lift him up
Send him to the heaven gates, you know that we had sent him up
D.O.A., you know we got it poppin' in that Bentley truck
Spinnin' out the sprinter, all my n****s goin' blam em
If he try to play, you know we come and kill his family
Young n****s ain't playin', my n****s hold you up for ransom
Mama steady trippin' cause she know that I'm a damn fool
D.A ain't tryna hang me, so they know that I don't give a f*ck
N****s tryna throw me on the news, but I ain't givin' up
I'ma keep on goin' till they tell me that my sentence up
I'ma keep on grindin' till they tell me that my people up
Now I'm back inside a vacant house
All my n****s trappin', I'm on the run, so what they talkin' bout
Deeskii in the back with all them pounds, they tryna take him down
Lotta n****s switchin' on the side, so they can't come around
Swervin' in the stolo, all my n****s breakin' bows
We was tryna get him, yeah, my n****s crackin' fours
Gotta catch him lackin', if we catch him, let it blow
All my n****s trappin', know we stood in front of that store
Post up every day, n***a know what's up, I can't go for nothin
N***a try to play me like a ho, n***a know he owe me somethin
N****s steady cappin' like he like that, he ain't gon' show me nothin
Know that we on go, and all my n****s, they for sure be clutchin
Say who
I'm the one that get it poppin
Lost away
If it makes you feel better
I'm the one that get it poppin
Lost away
I just keep goin' aint no way I'm finna stop it
Oh, you lil crook, the one who know for slangin all them rockets
Oh, you's the one who bangin' in the trenches tryna pop it
I really wasn't tryna thug, but I ain't had no other option
And a lot of these n****s hoes need to tell these n****s stop it
I'm the one who got the bows, n***a, let's gone and get it poppin
If he say he want some smoke, n***a, it's nothin', I'll drop em
Turn your ass into a ghost, n***a, I call up all my roster
While these n****s steady snitchin', n****s sayin' that he my partner
I can't f*ck with none of these n****s, cause these n****s, they ain't solid
N****s actin' like they gangsta, then they tell him all about you
I can't f*ck with none of you n****s, I swear I'm changin' up my roster
I can't f*ck with none of these bitches, cause these hoes be steady switchin' up
If a n***a play with us, you know that we gon' lift him up
Send him to the heaven gates, you know that we had sent him up
D.O.A., you know we got it poppin' in that Bentley truck
Spinnin' out the sprinter, all my n****s goin' blam em
If he try to play, you know we come and kill his family
Young n****s ain't playin', my n****s hold you up for ransom
Mama steady trippin' cause she know that I'm a damn fool
D.A ain't tryna hang me, so they know that I don't give a f*ck
N****s tryna throw me on the news, but I ain't givin' up
I'ma keep on goin' till they tell me that my sentence up
I'ma keep on grindin' till they tell me that my people up
Now I'm back inside a vacant house
All my n****s trappin', I'm on the run, so what they talkin' bout
Deeskii in the back with all them pounds, they tryna take him down
Lotta n****s switchin' on the side, so they can't come around
Swervin' in the stolo, all my n****s breakin' bows
We was tryna get him, yeah, my n****s crackin' fours
Gotta catch him lackin', if we catch him, let it blow
All my n****s trappin', know we stood in front of that store
Post up every day, n***a know what's up, I can't go for nothin
N***a try to play me like a ho, n***a know he owe me somethin
N****s steady cappin' like he like that, he ain't gon' show me nothin
Know that we on go, and all my n****s, they for sure be clutchin
Writer: Bryce Jones
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