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Текст песни The Homies - Get Lost
Get lost, get lost, get lost with me
Get lost, get lost with me
Get lost, get lost with me
Hey, hey, tell me where you wanna go
We can get lost, hit a whole another galaxy
It's the new dawn, came a long way from Louisville
City full of ghosts for real
I see ghosts and zombies, man I gotta play it cool to live
Ask about me, they know rap is what I do to live
They hatin' on me, man, they honestly delusional
Shape-shifters everywhere, tell me what you do for real
Do not hear them, stick with the chill (ay)
We not really cool for real, whoa
Get lost with me (we can get), (what?)
Get lost with me (get lost)
Get lost (we can get), (what?)
Get lost with me (get lost)
Ay, lost as fuck with my brother's movin' aimless
I've been stuck for a while, livin' dangerous, ay
Found a portal that's enough for entertainment (tainment)
Fifth dimension shape-shifters can't explain it, ay
51, my location, I'm ET, okay
Got some secrets way beyond what you perceive, okay
Need that portal, for you to slide out where I be, ay
In the cover, ghost and ghost, you cannot see, ay
Out to lunch, I can't stay, I gotta eat, ay
Got my zombies almost three thousand deep, ay
Hit the ATM, I need to grab my fees, okay
Hit the portal, we don't need no fuckin' key, ay
Hey, tell me where you wanna go
We can get lost, hit a whole, another galaxy
It's the new dawn, came a long way from Louisville
City full of ghosts for real
I see ghosts and zombies man, I gotta play it cool to live
Ask about me, they know rap is what I do to live
They hatin' on me, man, they honestly delusional
Shape-shifters everywhere, tell me what you do for real
Do not hear them, stick with the chill
We not really cool for real, whoa
Get lost with me (we can get), (what?)
Get lost with me (get lost)
Get lost (we can get), (what?)
Get lost with me (get lost)
Ay, in the west hill with my bestie
Laser eyes on the sight, they can't catch me
Broccoli in the head, wrap it like it's Nestle
Maury chain on my neck, in the proceeds
Vintage on my head, keep my self-discretion
Capitatio hoodie, master, sneak shit
Bar tender is lookin' at us like we freak shit
Steady staring like he wanna join a team, shit