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