Drew

Lyrics
[Intro] I am a Lost Boy from Neverland Usually hanging out with Peter Pan And when we're bored, we play in the woods Always on the run from Captain Hook "Run, run, Lost Boy", they say to me "Away from all of reality" [Verse 1] What's up WickMan? How're you doing? I fuck with your style, and I really like your music You're one of the only rappers that influence me I'm prolly your biggest fan, dog, keep doing what you're doin' And by the way, my name is Andrew But you ain't gotta call me that, all my friends call me Drew My sister to get mad 'cause I'm always playing you She'd rather hear some R&B, she said she don't understand you But I had to tell her it's not meant for her She ain't connected like me and you are, so the music just don't get to her One time she tried to turn you off, I got in a fight with her We're usually good, but when it comes to you, man I can't stand her I try to buy all new shoes I see you're wearin' in your pictures on Instagram Put some on, just cost too much I got some pictures of you, put 'em on the wall in my room My friends say I do too much I wanna rap too, but I ain't got the money right now I'm thinking 'bout gettin' a gun, so I can go out and rob I know you said you did it too, I wanna give it a try I want to make a way, I don't wanna be broke inside But I've been wearin' masks everywhere I go, kinda makes me feel cool I did some research and found your address, you're only two hours away One of these nights I'm gonna come and meet you I really fuck wit' you, Wickman When we'll meet, we'll prolly be best friends, I'm serious Can't wait to shake hands In my eyes, you're one of the greatest, man From, Drew [Bridge] I am a Lost Boy from Neverland Usually hanging out with Peter Pan And when we're bored, we play in the woods Always on the run from Captain Hook "Run, run, Lost Boy", they say to me "Away from all of reality" [Verse 2] What's up Drew? I just got through reading your letter I'm sorry that I took so long You a fan, It ain't nothing wrong with pics on your wall Tell your friends you ain't doing nothin' wrong Don't fight your sister over me, you prolly played the wrong songs Remember she a girl, let her hear, "Baby, what you doing?" I'm thankful to have you as a fan It make me feel good to know that I have an influence I don't influence you to rob, don't do it, yeah, I did it But I was young, and really dumb I don't want you doin' nothing bad to try to make a way What's your CashApp? I'll send you some Right now I'm workin' on the album, when I drop it, I hope you'd like it I let my brothers hear it, they got excited I'll send some merch too, so you don't have to buy it And here's the number you can call, so you don't have to write me And don't come to my house, man, I'm paranoid anyway But I'll get you tickets to the show About two months ago someone was in my yard, with a mask I think he was tryna home invade, I had to shoot him I'll make sure your tickets are V.I.P., so you can shake my hand and chill with me backstage And you don't got to wear a mask to feel cool, you're already cool It's just the thought, wait— [Interlude] (Phone rings) Hello! Ma', you know the incident that happened at my house? Mm, you talkin' 'bout when you shot that boy in your yard? Yes, ma'am, you ever got his name? The news said his name was, "Andrew" [Outro] I am a Lost Boy from Neverland Usually hanging out with Peter Pan And when we're bored, we play in the woods Always on the run from Captain Hook "Run, run, Lost Boy", they say to me "Away from all of reality"
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Credits
- Writers
- Nardo Wick
- Ruth B.
- Wheretfisray
- Trademark