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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sir Michael Rocks
Sir Michael Rocks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antoine Reed
Antoine Reed
Lyrics

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If I, if I, haha, dream
[Verse 2]
I said if I was a cop, man
I probably be a crooked one
When I was a youngin' I always did shit that I shouldn't have done
Like running in these streets
Running in the freaks
Mama always told me I was born to be a G
[Verse 3]
If I was a cop, man
I'd probably be a crooked one
And when I was a youngin', I always did shit that I shouldn't have done
Like running in these streets
Running in the freaks
Mama always told me I was born to be a G
[Verse 4]
Lost boys out in this lonely world
Lost boys out in this lonely world
All we know is drugs and girls
All we know is drugs and girls
[Verse 5]
This ain't no cowboy shit, man
This some outpost shit, fam
A ATL **** that never fell for shit, man
I always had the grind, story of my life
Scrubbing for the shine, I think I lived my life twice
[Verse 6]
It's casanova swoop, James
Classy bitches with me
Straight up out the blue flame
Hot bitches lou came
New to the port, ****, call me butane
I'm so damn Hussein
**** get to ask me
A mother fucking question
A mother fucking question
[Verse 7]
I went from having nothing to my **** copping sections
To rocking six gold rings
Then I had to cop six more rings
Shit don't change, man
My momma is my main thing
Took reality and put it in a main frame
Put it in a main frame
My momma is my main thing
Took reality and put it in a main frame, bitch
[Verse 8]
If I was a cop, man
I'd probably be a crooked one
And when I was a youngin', I'd do shit that I shouldn't have done
Like running in these streets
Running in the freaks
Mama always told me I was born to be a G
[Verse 9]
If I was a cop, man
I'd probably be a crooked one
And when I was a youngin', I'd do shit that I shouldn't have done
Like running in these streets
Running in the freaks
Mama always told me I was born to be a G
[Verse 10]
Lost boys out in this lonely world
Lost boys out in this lonely world
All we know is drugs and girls
All we know is drugs and girls
[Verse 11]
Praise Elijah, welcome your messiah
Walk inside a room, and bitches offer up vagina
I'm eating jambalaya off of thousand dollar china
Find a hoes not a ho and strippers, but they ride the pole
[Verse 12]
Mister muddy sipper, that mixture is an elixir
A list of a-list celebrities sending me naked pictures
The higher I get, the more money I make
I had a threesome with that ho
Now she fucking with Drake
[Verse 13]
Damn, bitches sniffing xannies
Yeah, they taking them bars
Lucky she got a father who can pay for her car
I'm faded, but don't worry, been this way from the start
Just shot a video, killed another radio star
[Verse 14]
So make no mistake in thinking I wasn't living fast
That's Little Richard cash
It's Baghdad in the booth yeah and I'm bombing it
Rocks, James, and Miller, that's the conglomerate
[Verse 15]
If I was a cop, man
I'd probably be a crooked one
And when I was a youngin', I'd do shit that I shouldn't have done
Like running in these streets
Running in the freaks
Mama always told me I was born to be a G
[Verse 16]
If I was a cop, man
I'd probably be a crooked one
And when I was a youngin', I'd do shit that I shouldn't have done
Like running in these streets
Running in the freaks
Mama always told me I was born to be a G
[Verse 17]
Lost boys out in this lonely world
Lost boys out in this lonely world
All we know is drugs and girls
All we know is drugs and girls
[Verse 18]
I don't slack, I don't simp
I don't sleep, I don't slump, I don't lack
I don't loaf, ****
I don't brag, I don't boast
I don't pull out the Chris if we ain't popping that toast, ****
[Verse 19]
She had dreams she was fucking with a phone boy
It cost seven iPhones for the clothes, boy
I went from the toy store into tolstoys
Bitch it's banco, dick fat like cankles, huh
Running through the check, bro
Check one, check two, check three
**** wanna check me
[Verse 20]
His ass better check again
Hustle trying to touch a benz
Dueces to the activist
Sprite mud wrestling
And I'm on border with the Mexicans
I'm about to cop the Aston if he lets them in
That's my guala, that's my partner, we're the best of friends
[Verse 21]
**** knows the code, you will never get a text again
Goofy, face ass, jacuzzi with your main splash
Polo motorcycle with your Gucci in the brake pads
Chopping pussy, possum, better play dead
Learn the game from the old heads
[Verse 22]
I said if I was a cop, man
I'd probably be a crooked one
And when I was a youngin', I'd do shit that I shouldn't have done
Like running in these streets
Running in the freaks
Mama always told me I was born to be a G
[Verse 23]
If I was a cop, man
I'd probably be a crooked one
And when I was a youngin', I'd do shit that I shouldn't have done
Like running in these streets
Running in the freaks
Mama always told me I was born to be a G
[Verse 24]
Lost boys out in this lonely world
Lost boys out in this lonely world
All we know is drugs and girls
All we know is drugs and girls
Written by: Antoine Reed, Composer Author Unknown, Malcolm McCormick, Nicholaus "Trinidad James" Williams
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