By My Lonely lyrics

(Verse: YBN Nahmir)
Yike Mike made this beat
Ayy, it’s a whole lotta YBN sh*t man
Shout out my n*gga Almighty (Suspect) man
And shout out my outta town n*ggas man
You already know how we comin
Slide with a stick, pole with a stick
Can’t even smoke in the sprinter cause the blowers in it
30s when we slide to the neck so you know we hit em
Lately, a n*gga calm down a lot
Free lil grim I remember posted on the block
Don’t sip lean but a n*gga sip lemonade
Don’t need a gun I’ll box catch a n*gga fade
Beat a n*gga ass really take a n*gga chain
Bounce out lil’ foe with the chop cause I keep aim
Fifty in this chop Glock that’s a ruler n*gga
Wanna play while I play with that ruler n*gga
Claiming you a shooter n*gga where yo body at
223s penetrate a knock a n*gga body back
In the scope like a lil kid ball cap
Want beef b*tch slide I’m with all that
Like Nicky said, before rap we was dippin whips
Packing n*ggas out up in school just for talking sh*t
I’m a P what the f*ck do you mean b*tch
Empty out yo pockets f*ck with me that’s a fee b*tch
Yeah we famous but a n*gga still keep sticks
n*gga touch my chain at the show he gon get killed
That’s on my life ain’t no n*gga ever hold me
All that Instagram flexing f*ck typing n*gga show me
I had it on me when they caught me by my lonely
Shot first not later so them n*ggas couldn’t smoke me
I had it on me when they caught me by my lonely
Shot first not later so them n*ggas couldn’t smoke me
These n*ggas mad cause I’m getting all this money
And I’m flying all these jets and a n*gga stay OT
But I’ll still shoot a n*gga out a marking n*gga
Can’t do no barking n*gga play me I’m your target
Drop that G for a kill n*gga what the f*ck you mean
Up the chop better show you n*gga better watch out for that sting