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Lonely
(专辑: DLOG - 2021)
(Go crazy, go crazy) I
ain't ever have shit, double Lamb' OG Mike Dimes is a
one man army Everybody got hands when a
nigga got bands Where were you when a
nigga was starvin'? Can't walk with no nigga, can't walk with no bitch 'Cause a
hoe is a
hoe in my logic My pockets from Houston, got rockets My hoe is a
check, she a
profit And I
come through quick when I
come through quick No sorrow for niggas who crossed me If he dead in my eyes or he dead in real life Ain't no difference to me besides bodies and coffins I'm a
real nigga, not one for the
dissing But half of these niggas be capping they disses Claiming they up but I
look at the
tracks And these niggas be paying to fake they positions These niggas be cap, that's facts (That's facts) These niggas don't be in no trap (That's facts) These niggas ain't 'bout what they rap (That's facts) These niggas clap hands, they don't clap no strap (That's facts) These niggas be cap, that's facts (That's facts) These niggas don't be in no trap (That's facts) These niggas ain't 'bout what they rap (That's facts) These niggas clap hands, they don't clap no strap (That's facts) I
move by my lonely My lonely (My lonely), my lonely (My lonely) I
can't fuck with these niggas, they phony (Phony) They phony (Phony), they phony (Phony) I
can't trust no lil' bop tryna hoe me She hoeing (She hoein'), she hoeing (She hoein') I
can't fuck with these niggas, they phony (Phony) I
can't trust no lil' bop tryna hoe me (She hoein') And I
promise I
got that bag, I
ain't never look back Ten toes, double O, add three plus seven That's ten outta ten, niggas tryna be cared for Dolla can't step like Dimes be stepping And I
talk that talk 'cause I
walk that walk Real nigga, bona fide, all truth I'm telling Know niggas who really be felons Your niggas just talk 'bout the
fellas (Go crazy, go crazy) The
dash panoramic, for real Fuck a
deal, I'ma make me a
deal Get a
mill' and a
house on the
Hills City nigga, act up, fuck around and get killed I
was never for the
act, rather move solo and make my own stacks I
carry my team, I
got scars on my back No nigga can say that they helped me with that And nigga, that's facts I
move by my lonely My lonely, my lonely I
can't fuck with these niggas, they phony They phony, they phony I
can't trust no lil' bop tryna hoe me She hoeing, she hoeing I
can't fuck with these niggas, they phony I
can't trust no lil' bop tryna hoe me 'Cause man, these niggas be cap, that's facts (That's facts) These niggas don't be in no trap (That's facts) These niggas ain't 'bout what they rap (That's facts) These niggas clap hands, they don't clap no strap (That's facts) These niggas be cap, that's facts (That's facts) These niggas don't be in no trap (That's facts) These niggas ain't 'bout what they rap (That's facts) These niggas clap hands, they don't clap no strap (That's facts) I
move by my lonely My lonely (My lonely), my lonely (My lonely) I
can't fuck with these niggas, they phony (Phony) They phony (Phony), they phony (Phony) I
can't trust no lil' bop tryna hoe me She hoeing (She hoein'), she hoeing (She hoein') I
can't fuck with these niggas, they phony (Phony) I
can't trust no lil' bop tryna hoe me (She hoein') (Go crazy, go crazy) Cause, we got any new music?
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