Lemme Lone

J-Motha Fuckin Splash
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Kswiss BMW, Kslae whip it outside the booth and u know what we do

Shawty, lemme lone, stop blowing up my phone
Call me once or twice if I don't answer, lemme lone
I ain't with them other shones, I'm just laying low at home

At the cribo with the homie Lil' Lou, packing cones
Girl, when I first seen you, I done seen you cross a mile
Could see it from the front one like her, it's been a while
Bae, I love the way you dress, bae, I love the way you smiled

And for what I gotta rizz it up, Just rap a freestyle
Flippin' scripts, turning tables, bagging up them dimes
Oftentimes I pay no mind, cause it look better when it mine
To each his own, why I'm always doing this, why I'm always doing that

I'm losing control, girl spammin the line
She call, I decline, why your bitch on my dick
Man, she wasting my time
When I pipe her by the window, she be pulling on the blinds
Cause I fuck her real good, and I love her long time

Throw it back and make it work, make it clap like when you twerk
Five star on her ass, cause I'm obliged to go berserk
I'm a real young G and every beat I get I merc
Lock jaw with them downers, so I keep it layman's terms

Placing stripes under my neck to keep my chin up higher
Eyes were hanging low, but when I realized open wider
I just need a pen so I could write her
My whole world divided, whole world full of fucking liars
Tell her how I feel when I'm beside her, I feel like a messiah
Fall for plastic lies cause my desire
Three months later I say fuck being tired
I pulled out the Glock just so you know that I'm a fighter

Shawty lemme lone, stop blowing on my phone
Call me once or twice if I don't answer, lemme lone
I ain't with them other shones, I'm just laying low at home
At the cribo with the homie Lil Lou, packing cones

If I was mean, don't mean it
Hard to find the words when you don't really need a reason
Recalling times when I was kind, but I guess you hard of hearing
Kept a fume inside my pocket cause I knew that you'd be fiending

So many things I regret, I take and forget
Lighter on my right and my L on my left
I smoke and forget, so much pain on my chest
Letting go with every breath