Lonely lyrics
by Speaker Knockerz
[Intro: Speaker Knockers]
Started out with nothing, I was hungry
Now I got a couple n*ggas' b*tches on me
f*ck n*gga, I don't wanna be your homie
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely
[Chorus]
Started out with nothing, I was hungry (Hungry)
Now I'm rich, these b*tches, they all on me (On me)
n*ggas watchin', they be plottin' on me (On me)
But my shooter put a hole in you like slow leak
Hahahaha, you mad, or nah? (Or nah)
These f*ck n*ggas don't want war
We aim like gra-gra-gra
Nowadays I'm feelin' my best
Opps up? Then we put 'em to rest (To rest)
I'm the President, move with a vest (Vest)
These n*ggas wanna lеave me whacked (Mе whacked)
[Verse]
b*tches prayin' on my success (Success)
I could make your lil' b*tch wet (b*tch wet)
Put a Coach-class b*tch on a jet
She see the way I'm carryin', now this b*tch don't wanna leave
This ho keep tryin' my weed, I looked at the b*tch like, "Please"
I think she just want my G's (What?)
I don't sleep at all, no Z's
Got Louis V on my feet
Gas pedal got a big B
I don't even call the doctor when I sneeze
I think somethin' wrong with me, I don't feel like I used to be
Need to go get a check up, please
Could the cheque be my disease?
Foreign b*tch come with no panties
Foreign car, don't need no keys
I don't usually wear no Gucci, but I'm known just to keep it G
They told me I ain't the best, I ain't even come here for that
I came here to get my racks, I came here to get my stacks
[Chorus]
Started out with nothing, I was hungry (Hungry)
Now I'm rich, these b*tches, they all on me (On me)
n*ggas watchin', they be plottin' on me (On me)
But my shooter put a hole in you like slow leak
Hahahaha, you mad, or nah? (Or nah)
These f*ck n*ggas don't want war
We aim like gra-gra-gra
Nowadays I'm feelin' my best
Opps up? Then we put 'em to rest (To rest)
I'm the President, move with a vest (Vest)
These n*ggas wanna leave me whacked (Me whacked)
[Outro: Speaker Knockers]
Started out with nothing, I was hungry
Now I got a couple n*ggas' b*tches on me
f*ck n*gga, I don't wanna be your homie
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely