Kodak Black, Sean Kingston, DJ Twin - Lonely lyrics

[Kodak Black, Sean Kingston, DJ Twin - Lonely lyrics]

Look everybody left and now
I'm thuggin' by myself
Niggas ain't even help me when I
Asked that boy for help
I got to know myself again
Stuck off in a cell i love to tote the 38
Because it catch the shells pocket monster
I ain't gotta tuck it by my belt
You know I keep that heater
On me hotter than hell so much ice on me I
Might fuck around and melt
With that poker I be rackin' up
More books than a shelf
My lil nigga workin' for me
Call the boy elf
Gotta play for keeps, everybody for they self
Nigga when you do it
Better do it like the best
They love it how I do it
I ain't nothin' like the rest
Lil nigga when you say it
Better say it with your chest
And when I come
You know I come in full force and effect
Free Lil Jack Boy and the crew
I know they gonna ride
The most is two niggas with me when I slide
So what that mean? Three niggas
Ridin with that iron
Three niggas and we all totin' 45s
Kick down your door and I don't
Wanna hear your baby cry
Jumped off the porch
Momma I am not a baby now
I was just a baby, lil nigga been five
I wanted a baby K
I ain't wanted a baby nine
They left me on my lonely
Now ain't nobody hold me down
Leave me on my lonely
I'ma soldier I'll be fine
And never get a text
Now they blowin' up my line
I've been put before the X
They wanna have me crucified
In the gutter, had to bubble, I'ma hustler
I'ma grind in the gutter, it's a struggle
Had to suffer to survive
Nigga throwed me in the jungle
I'ma rumble for my life
Nigga throwed me in the jungle
Motherfucker I survived
Pull up in a Jaguar, nigga I ain't lyin'
Run up with that monkey suit
Nigga I ain't lyin'
Everything 1k, gotta keep it 1k
Sixteen, I opened shop at my momma place
Bitch I had the weed, I had the pills
Had the yay ask around about me nigga
Listen what they say
Used to post up on the porch
Made like 500 a day
I've been outchea thuggin'
Nigga check my resume
I pray for better days
Takin' chances everyday
I was road runnin tearing up the interstate
Just like the SunTrust I'ma pull
Up to the chase
I ain't shootin' dice but I'm
About to break the bank
I ain't musky but I stink
Cause I been smokin' dank
Nigga this a gunfight
Why the fuck you brought a shank?
I won't let nobody trip me off the streets
Fuck the pranks
I don't care about no jewelry if
It ain't a cuban link
I've been had the rank way
Before the fame came project baby
I'm just the one that came to maintain
Prayin for better days
Yeah we tryna get more
Hopin' I could tell my momma
"work no more"
Young nigga grimy and we tryna get more
Yeah we tryna get more
Tryna get it, tryna get it dog
We hustle hard, yeah we ship it off
Move in silence, never let 'em know
Move in silence, never let 'em know

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