DaBaby, Lil Wayne - Lonely lyrics

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana.U.S.

[DaBaby, Lil Wayne - Lonely lyrics]

Caught up in my feelings
I'll fuck around and kill another nigga
You ain't even gotta push me
How I’m feelin' now
I been havin' mood swings like a Gemini
I can use the murder for therapy
I can make the news with it
Break the internet
Have ‘em all nervous and scared of me
Then get away sneaky clean
Never seen a thing (KiD)
I got fourty-four F&N bullets and twenty-five
Thousand stuffed in these Amiri jeans
Damn, look at what happened to hip-hop
He at the GRAMMYs and still
Got that shit cocked
Pull out the camera with me and my bitch out
And take a picture
Ain't a hatin' nigga in the world
Out here fuckin' with big John
Knock his brains out if he got it on his mind

Lonely, lonely baby lonely, lonely baby
A lonely, lonely baby (Lonely)
Lonely, lonely baby (Lonely, baby)
Lonely, lonely baby
A lonely, lonely baby (K)

As if I got a reason to act like I'm lonely
I saw my big brother laid out
With his brains blown out
It’s been catchin' up on me
Shit, how would you act if
Your bro took his life?
And you know that you rappin'
Like all of these niggas
And you don’t even trap and
You livin' your life
The best you ever had just
To see it come crashin', i’m burnin'
You don’t know the feeling
In the car with a bottle of liquor, a pistol
A lonely killer
Ain't no love at the top, just a lonely nigga
Ain’t no love at the bottom either
All these blood-suckin' leeches
And bottom feeders all these sores on our
Feet 'cause we over-steppin'
He just caught his first one
So you know he reppin'
He just a lonely, lonely baby (yeah) , baby
Peter Piper picked the pepper
I pulled a stick out, hit him
Then I left him she pulled my dick out
Hit her on the dresser
We fucked my aggression out
She like a pretzel how I fold her
Up and put it in her
She fuckin' a lonely nigga that's a killer
Nigga
(That ain’t DaBaby, that’s my baby, KiD)

Hmm, it’s Weezy Baby, at the top, it's lonely
Got choppers on me, can't stop the moment
I just popped a soma and now I'm calmer
All that body armor got you hot, I’m warmin'
And it ain’t gon' help you more
Than I’m gon' harm you
Outchea by myself rollin' like an Army
Fuck her by herself, fuck her with her homies
I'on need nobody, I'on see no solids
Ba ba ba ba bap, till I'on see nobody
Come and see about it
I bet you see a rivalry
On Giovanni’s and I bet this pipe
Knock the Peter out him
Better pick a pepper
All my little devils hide from here to Heaven
Better get a reverend
Bet his momma cry when she hear the reverend
Shots hit the reverend
Better get a extra with your lonely ass
On your OnlyFans, you your only fan
You gon' die a stripper, wasn’t born to dance
Fucked a thousand niggas
I’m the only man let you stay lonely
Let you skate on it, let you play on it
Then lay on it & cuddle on it
MJ on 'em, like you are not alone

Lonely, lonely baby (Baby)
Lonely, lonely baby a lonely, lonely baby
(Lonely, lonely, lonely)
Lonely, lonely baby (Lonely, lonely, lonely)
Lonely, lonely baby
A lonely, lonely baby (You are not alone)

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