Lonely
It gets lonely in these streets nigga
That's why I'm always packing my Heat
It gets lonely in these streets
That's why I keep a cold freak
It gets lonely in the streets nigga
Niggas better not speak on me
Back to square root one
Nigga feel like he lost it all
The grind don't stop despite the Falls
Niggas changed up so I wish em Well
I'm on this stand tall and I will not Fail
I got my bail
I'm on my own 10 toes
Fell in love with the scale
Bout that triple beam mail
I had a hooker but the bitch went Frail
Cold case in the trap, shit went bad
I still got the bundle whole sale
Im getting mayyoo
I'll front you a sack
If you don't come back
I'll let you run with that
Niggas play you outta position
Just to hold a pack
When its all gone
Nigga there ain't no commin back
Subtract all you fake mutha fuckaz Who really ain't bout a hustle
Shovel a grave for ya or throw you In the dumpster
Been a monster since a youngin
Smuggling dope in the bumper
Smoking on this lumber tryna figure Out something
It gets lonely in these streets nigga
That's why I'm always packing my Heat
It gets lonely in these streets
That's why I keep a cold freak
It gets lonely in the streets nigga
Niggas better not speak on me
Fresh to deaf nigga fitted I ain't have Shit
From the bottom nigga where a Nigga tryna get rich
I may committe to a homicide
Walking around lookin like brick
Whole click lookin sick ain't getting Chips
You needa quite niggas caught in the Matrix moving slow as shit
Solo dolo so a nigga ain't loosin shit
Had to bounce back craps threw a 7 Then hit for 11
Connection callin tellin me to come Get it
Touched over 100 thousand yeah a Nigga really lived it
In the public housing where Momma use to whip it
Had the chickens in the kitchen Water boiling for a mission
Definition of a gridder
Liver hurtin from the liquor
Thinking about my troubled pass
All my niggas gone or they doin Max
Counting up stacks tryna flip that Fuck a pass
Never turn my back on em but they Know I'm getting cash
When I'm doin bad ain't nobody Gone help my ass
It gets lonely in these streets nigga
That's why I'm always packing my Heat
It gets lonely in these streets
That's why I keep a cold freak
It gets lonely in the streets nigga
Niggas better not speak on me
That's why I'm always packing my Heat
It gets lonely in these streets
That's why I keep a cold freak
It gets lonely in the streets nigga
Niggas better not speak on me
Back to square root one
Nigga feel like he lost it all
The grind don't stop despite the Falls
Niggas changed up so I wish em Well
I'm on this stand tall and I will not Fail
I got my bail
I'm on my own 10 toes
Fell in love with the scale
Bout that triple beam mail
I had a hooker but the bitch went Frail
Cold case in the trap, shit went bad
I still got the bundle whole sale
Im getting mayyoo
I'll front you a sack
If you don't come back
I'll let you run with that
Niggas play you outta position
Just to hold a pack
When its all gone
Nigga there ain't no commin back
Subtract all you fake mutha fuckaz Who really ain't bout a hustle
Shovel a grave for ya or throw you In the dumpster
Been a monster since a youngin
Smuggling dope in the bumper
Smoking on this lumber tryna figure Out something
It gets lonely in these streets nigga
That's why I'm always packing my Heat
It gets lonely in these streets
That's why I keep a cold freak
It gets lonely in the streets nigga
Niggas better not speak on me
Fresh to deaf nigga fitted I ain't have Shit
From the bottom nigga where a Nigga tryna get rich
I may committe to a homicide
Walking around lookin like brick
Whole click lookin sick ain't getting Chips
You needa quite niggas caught in the Matrix moving slow as shit
Solo dolo so a nigga ain't loosin shit
Had to bounce back craps threw a 7 Then hit for 11
Connection callin tellin me to come Get it
Touched over 100 thousand yeah a Nigga really lived it
In the public housing where Momma use to whip it
Had the chickens in the kitchen Water boiling for a mission
Definition of a gridder
Liver hurtin from the liquor
Thinking about my troubled pass
All my niggas gone or they doin Max
Counting up stacks tryna flip that Fuck a pass
Never turn my back on em but they Know I'm getting cash
When I'm doin bad ain't nobody Gone help my ass
It gets lonely in these streets nigga
That's why I'm always packing my Heat
It gets lonely in these streets
That's why I keep a cold freak
It gets lonely in the streets nigga
Niggas better not speak on me
Credits
Writer(s): Big Boss Benji
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