Lonely Freestyle lyrics

by

Glokk40Spaz


[Bridge]
I was never stuntin, no n*gga
We f*ck b*tches and pass 'em around like frisbees
I might put my hands on that b*tch 'cus I'm tipsy
Just like I'm a Jew I can't f*ck with no Gypsy
I was so mad at myself that I pop out, I start free pickin’
I ain't got no time to waste, swear that clock keep tickin'

[Verse]
Young n*gga drippin', I pull the Glock 40 man right out my di*kies
Okay, he popped at the gang but that f*ck n*gga missin'
Hmm, I can’t hit lick wit’ no n*gga that iffy
Broke that hoe heart 'cus I heard that she miss me
I ain't got sympathy for no b*tches who trippin'
After that b*tch got me locked up, b*tch I'm bout business, huh
sh*t so f*cked up, I was just locked up on Christmas
Glock so slim call that b*tch Lil Jimmy
Got popped in the back by that K, he not ricky
You gotta knock him off, we can't have no witness
I get the drop off then I hit the city
I gotta pop sum 'cus my trigger finger gеt so itchy
Bih got kicked out of the spot 'cus that hoe triеd to kiss me, hmm
I told my gang I can't go back to jail
Lil Bj locked up, mama I done failed
Dray got the fire, bruh call that lil bit' dragon tails
I'm baby life I don't even know how to tell
I'm f*ckin on b*tches that’s going to Princeton to Yale
I pull out that Glock out my jeans and I catchin an opp like Odell
I'm tryna f*ck on a hippy white b*tch on ro-deo
He talkin' bout the gang on the gram but he shell
Parted that f*ck n*gga top, now that boy missing hair
When it come to my life, b*tch I really don't care
They done locked up my brothers, I knew they wasn't fair
Kill that boy, hit 'em with the stick like a lacrosse player
f*ckin' this b*tch in the same night I met her, I'm a one night slayer
I pin the hoe to the bed, she get hammered like nails
This a new type exotic, I know it's gon sell
You done told on your partners, you know that ain't real
Caught that boy lackin’, shocked him like an Eel
My son dunkin’ n*ggas like Shaquille O’Neal
I ain't cuffing no bit' that ain't paying the bills
Don't even come round me trippin' you needa to stay chill
Ride by myself cus that just how I feel
Better eat that boy face, that could be yo last meal
I wanted Sumo to shine like no dreams ain't real
f*ck that b*tch, crack open that seal
Glokk life b*tch, I'mma die trill, hmm
Young n*gga be in the back with them youngins and gunners
I might just gun at that boy cus I warned him
We put 'em blickies right on his partners and mommas
He textin' me talkin' bout he don't want no drama
But he was just all on the gram poppin' sh*t like he want it
Baby like vampire, I might jug him
One night stand wit’ a ho, can’t love her
Imma rap on the beat till I see me a hunnid
Imma rap on the beat till I f*ck on your momma
I miss JuGlizz, I miss Go.Unna
I don't want no more video calls
I'm tryna have you with me right now, cus we the top dogs
G-30 finna bite em, call it the bulldog
Pull out that fye, we not gettin’ no brawls
She looked at my YouTube then took off my draws
She said Glokk, I'm tryna f*ck to your songs
Like b*tch, why not? I'm tryna get in yo jaws
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