2 Chainz - Lost Boyz lyrics

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2 Chainz - Lost Boyz lyrics

[Intro: Troy Ave] You know I'm 'bout that NYC Powder! You want that dope sh**, f** with me [Hook: Troy Ave] Lifestyles of the rich and shameless Some people get to change, some go changeless Some worry bout the name, wanna be famous Some end up with they brain blown off by the stainless [Verse 1: Troy Ave] Flipping through the TV and I'm like yo ain't sh** on It's me and Pac ? long hair thick joint Ma**age her before I stroke er, she workin on my shoulders But on a side note, what the f** is maybe soda? Ain't see my n***a since we made a trade for them gats I caught a body with his sh**, I hope he don't want it back Frontin' a** n***a deserved it, please don't judge you ain't perfect I hold court in the street and murder was the verdict Jewelry on, baby girl admire my ice And it's my birthday, I did 25 now life remains I sip the pain and twist the Jane Hit the flame, I just want the money, f** the fame Be ashamed that they said Troy Ave that n***a And my bank account sayin' I got low a** figures I am highly motivated by these broke a** n***as Any funny moves, know I blow smoke, blow! n***a [Hook x2] [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] My partner did a decade, my code name Jefe Plus I'm known to whip it like Kunta Kente Former side b**h so imagine what my lady got Used a Maybach like the Marriott Bought a foreclosed home Used it for a j**elry box, a chain spot Just ordered shrimp fried rice straight out the Chinese spot Organized crime, if it was a team I'd be on the starting five Sippin lean with my guys Having the same c**aine nightmares I wear j**elry like Nike airs, brick look like iPads Menace to society, guess I'm the new O-Dog Typecast, they think all I do is turn up songs You know my lifestyle, easy come, easy go The Panamera cleaner than a bar of soap I stay levelheaded with a Giuseppe fetish Guess it's hereditary cause my dad was a felon [Hook x2]