By My Lonely

Ayy, it's a whole lotta YBN shit man
Shout out my nigga Almighty (Suspect) man
And shout out my outta town niggas man
You already know how we comin
Slide with a stick, pole with a stick
Can't even smoke in the sprinter cuz the blowers in it
30s when we slide to the neck so you know we hit em
Lately, a nigga calm down a lot
Free lil grim I remember posted on the block
Don't sip lean but a nigga sip lemonade
Don't need a gun I'll box catch a nigga fade
Beat a nigga ass really take a nigga chain
Bounce out lil' foe with the chop cause I keep aim
Fifty in this chop Glock that's a ruler nigga
Wanna play while I play with that ruler nigga
Claiming you a shooter Nigga where yo body at
223s penetrate a knock a nigga body back
In the scope like a lil kid ball cap
Want beef bitch slide I'm with all that
Like Nicky said, before rap we was dippin whips
Packing niggas out up in school just for talking shit
I'm a P what the fuck do you mean bitch
Empty out yo pockets fuck with me that's a fee bitch
Yeah we famous but a nigga still keep sticks
Nigga touch my chain at the show he gon get killed
That's on my life ain't no nigga ever hold me
All that Instagram flexing fuck typing nigga show me
I had it on me when they caught me by my lonely
Shot first not later so them niggas couldn't smoke me
I had it on me when they caught me by my lonely
Shot first not later so them niggas couldn't smoke me
These niggas mad cause I'm getting all this money
And I'm flying all these jets and a nigga stay OT
But I'll still shoot a nigga out a marking nigga
Can't do no barking nigga play me I'm your target
Drop that G for a kill nigga what the fuck you mean
Up the chop better show you nigga better watch out for that sting



Credits
Writer(s): Omgtheproducer, Chilloutmar, Nicholas Simmons, Michael Dunford
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