Troy Ave - Lost Boyz lyrics

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Troy Ave - Lost Boyz lyrics

(Hook) 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) Through the TV and I’m like yo ain’t sh** on It’s me and Pac, should be a little long hair thick joint It’s all before I stroke er, she workin on my shoulders But on a side note, what the f** is maybe soda? And 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 mine is my ice And it’s my birthday, I did 25, now life remains sponsored links 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, yea n***as (Hook x2) 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) My partner through the decade, my codename Jefe Plus I’m known to whip it like Kunta Kente I’m for my side b**h so imagine what my lady got Used a Maybach like the Marriott Brought her for her clothes holmes Used her for her j**elry box and chain spot Just order shrimp, fried rice straight out the chain spot Organized crime, if it was a team I’d be on the starter 5, sippin lean with my guys Havin the same c**aine nightmares I wear j**elry like Nikes, brick look like iPads Menace to society, get something new although Tight cash, 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 level headed with a Giuseppe fetish Guess it’s hereditary cuz my dad was a felon (Hook x2) 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