LONE NIGGA
Ain't no way I'ma lose in this bitch (ain't no way)
Don't drop that shit with a grip (yea yea)
Shortie hitting a split on my dick (split)
White diamonds freezing my wrist (ice)
Let this glocky take you on a trip (that trip)
Fuck around you gon' slip in a ditch
Roll one now I'm high as a bitch (yea)
Pour the henny I need me a sip (let's go)
Please nigga don't get in my way
I roll with the gang and my blick on my hip (ok)
She gon' do anything that I say
Fiend for the money she digging the drip
Everybody show up when you lit
Nobody wanna show up when you slip
Got a F.N right where I stay (ok)
Smart as you are you can't run up on this (yea)
You're a lone nigga (you're a lone niga)
Your shorty put her number in my phone nigga
(In my phone nigga)
I just got a blicky with a scope nigga (with a scope nigga)
Pull your fucking head up let it blow nigga (let it blow nigga)
Shout out my niggas that passed away (yea)
Red on your white like Chick-fil-A (yea)
You ain't go like the oder when we spray (yea)
Watch your back no need to gaze (yea)
Put on my mask and tie my lace
But I won't run it any race
Thottie said she need a ring
I kicked her out she passed her place
I ain't gon sin with you (no)
Wanna be a rich nigga (yea)
Please don't talk about my style when you wearing fila (Fila)
Pour more Henny demon say just let me sit with you (let me sit)
All these bodies on my shoulder I'ma dead lifter (yea)
Shorty won't give me a break
On my dick to compensate
Nigga we're a different race
Smoke your block without a trace
So much carrots on my neck
I think that bugs might need a plate
We be fucking up the island
Every word that come in play
You're a lone nigga (you're a one nigga)
Your shorty put her number in my phone nigga (in my phone nigga)
I just got a blicky with a scope nigga (with a scope nigga)
Pull your fucking head up let it blow nigga (let it blow nigga)
I smell pussy see it in your eyes
The loudest bitches in the room
They died a thousand times
Don't get put up in this blunt nigga why would you try
Put some respect up on my name
Or I'ma show you why,
See the opps outside
I'ma blast at them
Got my bros outside
We attack at them
Bitch niggas down bad
So we laugh at them
I'm a real slime nigga
Don't try my men
All of my homies will make CNN
They ain't got nothing to lose
And niggas with nothing to lose
Love teaching a lessons with niggas
Got something to prove
Real grave digga I know evil men
Cross me once
I put you to rest
Then I dig you up again
Why do that, just so I can fucking
Put you right back in
I send you to hell twice,
Play with me I'm not nice
I have Haitians come right out the van and shoot like Jerry Rice
Why would a nigga joke with me
You joking with your life
I put a bag right on a pussy head, if the price is right
Who want smoke come die tonight
From the DMV to Jamaica (ok)
I ain't with no fucking games
The only thing I chase is paper
I'm not with no fucking lames as big as it gets
We really living bigger than life
If you ain't living like us
Ain't no way in hell you living right
You're a lone nigga (lone)
Your bitch kinda bad
So I'ma bone nigga (bone)
Skrrt, skrrt
Just go home nigga
Don't be mad at me
She text my phone nigga
Oh, oh
Suave, Reez
Don't drop that shit with a grip (yea yea)
Shortie hitting a split on my dick (split)
White diamonds freezing my wrist (ice)
Let this glocky take you on a trip (that trip)
Fuck around you gon' slip in a ditch
Roll one now I'm high as a bitch (yea)
Pour the henny I need me a sip (let's go)
Please nigga don't get in my way
I roll with the gang and my blick on my hip (ok)
She gon' do anything that I say
Fiend for the money she digging the drip
Everybody show up when you lit
Nobody wanna show up when you slip
Got a F.N right where I stay (ok)
Smart as you are you can't run up on this (yea)
You're a lone nigga (you're a lone niga)
Your shorty put her number in my phone nigga
(In my phone nigga)
I just got a blicky with a scope nigga (with a scope nigga)
Pull your fucking head up let it blow nigga (let it blow nigga)
Shout out my niggas that passed away (yea)
Red on your white like Chick-fil-A (yea)
You ain't go like the oder when we spray (yea)
Watch your back no need to gaze (yea)
Put on my mask and tie my lace
But I won't run it any race
Thottie said she need a ring
I kicked her out she passed her place
I ain't gon sin with you (no)
Wanna be a rich nigga (yea)
Please don't talk about my style when you wearing fila (Fila)
Pour more Henny demon say just let me sit with you (let me sit)
All these bodies on my shoulder I'ma dead lifter (yea)
Shorty won't give me a break
On my dick to compensate
Nigga we're a different race
Smoke your block without a trace
So much carrots on my neck
I think that bugs might need a plate
We be fucking up the island
Every word that come in play
You're a lone nigga (you're a one nigga)
Your shorty put her number in my phone nigga (in my phone nigga)
I just got a blicky with a scope nigga (with a scope nigga)
Pull your fucking head up let it blow nigga (let it blow nigga)
I smell pussy see it in your eyes
The loudest bitches in the room
They died a thousand times
Don't get put up in this blunt nigga why would you try
Put some respect up on my name
Or I'ma show you why,
See the opps outside
I'ma blast at them
Got my bros outside
We attack at them
Bitch niggas down bad
So we laugh at them
I'm a real slime nigga
Don't try my men
All of my homies will make CNN
They ain't got nothing to lose
And niggas with nothing to lose
Love teaching a lessons with niggas
Got something to prove
Real grave digga I know evil men
Cross me once
I put you to rest
Then I dig you up again
Why do that, just so I can fucking
Put you right back in
I send you to hell twice,
Play with me I'm not nice
I have Haitians come right out the van and shoot like Jerry Rice
Why would a nigga joke with me
You joking with your life
I put a bag right on a pussy head, if the price is right
Who want smoke come die tonight
From the DMV to Jamaica (ok)
I ain't with no fucking games
The only thing I chase is paper
I'm not with no fucking lames as big as it gets
We really living bigger than life
If you ain't living like us
Ain't no way in hell you living right
You're a lone nigga (lone)
Your bitch kinda bad
So I'ma bone nigga (bone)
Skrrt, skrrt
Just go home nigga
Don't be mad at me
She text my phone nigga
Oh, oh
Suave, Reez
Credits
Writer(s): Suavekid Youngsk, Reezy V
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