[DJ Intro] (Millz make another one) Yeah… NeverLand… Lost Boys don’t grow up, they get buried or booked. [intro] Second star right, but the lights went low, NeverLand nights where the bad kids go. Peter Pan high with a numb-ass soul, Too young for the shit I gotta know. [Hook — melodic street anthem] I’m a Lost Boy, baby, I was raised in NeverLand, Drugs on the dresser, steel close, I got a steady hand. Hoes in the room, but I don’t feel like better, man, Wendy say she love me, she addicted to the medicine. NeverLand nights turned the crib to a trap, Pixie dust spilled with the Glock in my lap, Bad bitch grinnin’ while she countin’ my pack, Lost Boys fly, but the sky turn black. [Verse 1 — melodic rap, darker street] I was young in the room where the smoke got thick, Old heads talkin’ money while they roll that shit. Seen a good girl turn to a cold-ass bitch, Seen a broke boy change when he hold that blick Hoes love Peter when the bag look clean, They don’t love me, they love bein’ seen. Tink in the bathroom, coke dust on her jeans, Wendy brought friends, turned the room to a scene. Hook whisper, “watch ’em,” got me palmin’ the chrome, Crocodile clock on the wall at the spot with no phone. Tink cut lines on a mirror, Wendy countin’ what I owe, Lost Boys in the kitchen, door chained, nobody home. I got Lost Boys with me, all scarred up, One got booked, still keep his guard up. One came home, still feelin’ barred up, One got rich, still livin’ hard up. [Pre-Hook — floating] I don’t wanna grow if grown mean fake, I don’t wanna love if love just break. I don’t wanna land, I don’t feel safe, NeverLand buried what I can’t shake. [Hook — repeat] I’m a Lost Boy, baby, I was raised in NeverLand, Drugs on the dresser, steel close, I got a steady hand. Hoes in the room, but I don’t feel like better, man, Wendy say she love me, she addicted to the medicine. NeverLand nights turned the crib to a trap, Pixie dust spilled with the Glock in my lap, Bad bitch grinnin’ while she countin’ my pack, Lost Boys fly, but the sky turn black. [Verse 2 — harder bounce] Hoes in the back, gang in the front, Smoke in the air, same shit every month. She wanna party with a Lost Boy once, Then cry when I leave, like she ain’t know what it was. I don’t cuff hoes, I don’t trust friends, Whole damn life been a rough bend. If it ain’t real, then it must end, NeverLand nights where the bad shit blend. Shadow on the wall look just like me, Pole in the room, still don’t feel peace. Bad little bitch wanna bite like teeth, But she don’t know pain run deep Wendy want love, Tink want drugs, Hoes want clout, gang want blood. I want peace, but it never come, So I fly all night till my head go numb. [Bridge — melodic pain] I left my childhood somewhere in the street, Dreams got dirty, shoes got creased. Lost Boys laugh, but we don’t feel free, NeverLand pretty till you can’t leave. [Final Hook — big] I’m a Lost Boy, baby, I was raised in NeverLand, Drugs on the dresser, steel close, I got a steady hand. Hoes in the room, but I don’t feel like better, man, Wendy say she love me, she addicted to the medicine. NeverLand nights turned the crib to a trap, Pixie dust spilled with the Glock in my lap, Bad bitch grinnin’ while she countin’ my pack, Lost Boys fly, but the sky turn black.