Lonely lyrics

by

Speaker Knockerz


Speakerknockersz Original Hook :

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 me lonely

I had to make a couple bands by my lonely x3

f*ck n*gga I don't wanna be your homie


Verse 1 :

All I wanna do is count hunnits

If we see ah opp n*gga , then we bussin

Finesse a f*ck n*gga out his money

She ain't fwm , and now she wanna f*ck me

f*ck that n*gga ho and now she love me
b*tch I'm 17 and I'm a young king

b*tch I'm 17 and i run things

I don't love these b*tches I love money

38 on , my waist , cause these n*ggas fake

Like I work for real estate ; I put you in yo place

Fast break , pull up shoot you in your f*cking face

That f*cking k ah spray you like some motherf*ckin mace

Ntws hit yo main on my gang

For that fame n*ggas change

But (I can't ) x3

I got dank

I got drank

I got gas
And we on tanks

Love a ho no I can't

Cut that ho off like a shank

I just pulled up to the bank

Told them give me 50k

For the cash I won't change

I will let this choppa rain

All my n*ggas is some Shootas like they in the NBA

If that n*gga hating ; then he gone die today

n*ggas lame ; n*gga snakes

So I keep this f*cking rake

Trust no n*gga but my gang

I got k ; I got Caine
I got brain from yo main

In the front seat of my car

That b*tch a thot ; give me top

In this foreign with no top

This sh*t for my block, YLG my squad

This choppa like a guitar b*tch I let it
Rock

If you a opp you get poped

Keezy got the mop

I had to do this on my own

RIP TO KNOCK

f*ck n*gga I don't want to be your homie

See ah f*ck n*gga like he owe me

On me n*gga we don't call the police
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