Lonely End
I make my own rules, I open my own doors.
I try to be on point.
Yes I go there everyday.
You see me on the streets, yes go by many names.
I hear that people think that I am strange.
I live my own life.
I do it my own way.
My actions and my words make my momma say,
"Boy you better watch out, cause I got my eyes on you.
When your caught there's nothing you can do."
When I got caught... I didn't care, no...
This might be hard to understand, my friend.
Let the humble be ground and beneath thee feet, as they kill over colors
Love is not as simple as love on the streets, so don't cry for my brothers.
Better watch your back, try not to stare.
When the shit goes down you better be aware.
When the night falls it's time to say your prayers.
And so I got caught... I didn't care, no...
This might be hard to understand... my friend
I live my own life.
I do it my own way.
My actions and my words make my momma say,
"Boy you better watch out, cause I got my eyes on you.
When your caught there's nothing you can do."
When I got caught... I didn't care, no...
This might be hard to understand... my friend
This one might be your lonely end... my friend
This might be hard to understand my friend, my friend.
This one might be your lonely end...
I try to be on point.
Yes I go there everyday.
You see me on the streets, yes go by many names.
I hear that people think that I am strange.
I live my own life.
I do it my own way.
My actions and my words make my momma say,
"Boy you better watch out, cause I got my eyes on you.
When your caught there's nothing you can do."
When I got caught... I didn't care, no...
This might be hard to understand, my friend.
Let the humble be ground and beneath thee feet, as they kill over colors
Love is not as simple as love on the streets, so don't cry for my brothers.
Better watch your back, try not to stare.
When the shit goes down you better be aware.
When the night falls it's time to say your prayers.
And so I got caught... I didn't care, no...
This might be hard to understand... my friend
I live my own life.
I do it my own way.
My actions and my words make my momma say,
"Boy you better watch out, cause I got my eyes on you.
When your caught there's nothing you can do."
When I got caught... I didn't care, no...
This might be hard to understand... my friend
This one might be your lonely end... my friend
This might be hard to understand my friend, my friend.
This one might be your lonely end...
Credits
Writer(s): Marshall Goodman, Opie Ortiz, Richard Arthur Smith, Jack Pershing Maness Iii, Eric Wilson, Timothy Wu
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