Lonely, Lonely

When ya get knocked back it's hard to proceed
Gotta avoid depression, I just smoke weed
Earned a degree summer '16
Think I lost all interest
Ready for new ventures
Harder than ever, come back even better
Mama still need a benz
Think I look fly in Giuseppe's
I take my mishaps put them in raps and hope for gold
Fuck Love it ain't no good but if I relapse
Lo and behold
Two cups one bottle I need the juice
Two cups one model broad both fit in coupes
Uh
Perhaps I'm destined to be alone
Get filthy rich and hope for a Nia Long
In Love Jones
I've loved wrong
This new wave of women worse
Aiming for what's out of reach
Social media curse
Standards limited to the facade they put on
Oh my God Devil in a red dress
Still I bone

Heard It be lonely at the top lord
I'm a introvert granted that's the spot for me
Keep these bitches off my jock lord
Fuck love yes cause that's just not for me

Lonely, lonely, lonely

Shout out ms Lisa for keeping a nigga steady
Yea
I need a beeper I'm really over the celly
Yea
So Nonchalant
There's Really nothing you can tell me
Been Had a mind of my own
I'm out here minding my own
Keep my mind in a zone
Protecting my peace
Rare breed so it seems
They don't know how to take me
Either we're fuckin or we're fuckin up a check together
You choose
Too focused on who I'm texting
The message probably say You lose
No new niggas no new crews
I'm good where I'm at
My niggas ain't bout no drama too busy chasing a check
Demanding respect
Chasing dreams stack and invest
Pack to protect
Never know who after your neck
Big you up like a peon
But hate like a bitch
Swear they're soft like charm in
Nigga tough as a stick
See me?
I ain't looking for no trouble I swear
Ima lover not a fighter
Sit the chrome on the Bible
Peace be still



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Writer(s): Crush Harris
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