Lonesome (feat. 2active SG)

John Doe

Young nigga posted in the trap I did not need no one
Don dada nipping down the pack did it on my lonesome
Just Wishing for my bronem back
Ya bitch scream free bronnem
I got it on my own so why these niggas think I owe them
I cock it back if he talk back n make that nina dome him
That boy to real that boy real no u cannot clone him
We kick ya door get on the floor bitch we need sum more
This is the life I'll pay the price when it is my time

Free all da hittas my gorillas
On d block wit killas
We fighting battles
Keep grass cut n look out for rattles
That nigga tattled like he Randal
Plead out ion gamble
456 when we hitting licks young experts with that shit
Might fill the tank and rob da bank to scratch it off my list
Give bro a pack he nip that sac
Then he gon bring it back
N Free NoLack No we don't lack I keep it in my pants
Da opps inside no they don't slide
Go tell dem pussys ride
Yea fuck da opps n fuck da cops
No pigs ain't killing me
Can't take the real in me
Can't take the drill in me
Don't need a pill to squeeze
U niggas ain't real to me
U niggas just killin me on gang

Young nigga posted in the trap I did not need no one
Don dada nipping down the pack did it on my lonesome
Just Wishing for my bronem back
ya bitch scream free bronnem
I got it on my own so why these niggas think I owe them
I cock it back if he talk back n make that nina dome him
That boy to real that boy real no u cannot clone him
We kick ya door get on the floor bitch we need sum more
This is the life I'll pay the price when it is my time

Smoking bubba and I'm high off a perc
Foreign baddie imma make dat bitch work

Don't make me start tweaking, before I start squeezing
Leave yo face fucked like the weekend
My niggas be feening don't give em a reason, dissing da gang is treason
Wockhardt got me leaning, Bitch I be dreaming and we stacking dis guap to the ceiling
Need to chill wit these drug habits, In the hood and I'm posted wit demons
Made a play in the field like it's madden,told that bitch come lick up this semen
The oppaz ain't on shit, Someone tell dem niggas stop acting
2 Blicks on me like I'm John Wick, summer 19 I'm doing no capping
This that wilding shit
This that Savage shit
This got yo homie hit
I'm posted with my blick
Yo ass gon get dismissed
Turnt to a victim
Ahh

Young nigga posted in the trap I did not need no one
Don dada nipping down the pack did it on my lonesome
Just Wishing for my bronem back
ya bitch scream free bronnem
I got it on my own so why these niggas think I owe them
I cock it back if he talk back n make that nina dome him
That boy to real that boy real no u cannot clone him
We kick ya door get on the floor bitch we need sum more
This is the life I'll pay the price when it is my time

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