Isolated (Realeased) lyrics
by Lucas Coly
Let’s get it clear, I been getting’ money
If it ain’t about hunnids, I’m out the way
These n*ggas and b*tches be acting like children
Keep it a band, I ain’t tryna play
I spoke with the devil he told me he comin’
If I don’t fight back, I can die today
But I think im an angel, I know how to do it
I got sh*t to do ‘fore I fly away
Said it’s pressure, no problems I deal with it
I f*ck from the back, and she feelin’ it
She throwin’ it back, and I’m killin’ it
Pullin’ her hair, and I’m grippin’ it
I can tell you some sh*t, I can’t make it up
Back in the days, I was savin’ up
I roll me a blunt then I count up some racks
By the end of the day I got paper cuts
n*ggas is b*tches, I had enough
When I get in the booth, I am into it
Keep me a zp, I do not listen
They talkin’, I’m under the influence
b*tch I f*ck with the real, and they f*ckin’ with me
If you ain’t on that side, I ain’t kickin’ it
I can look in you eyes, and know that you fake
You talkin’ that sh*t and be mimickin’
Look how a real n*gga just be one hunnid
You know I got this sh*t right here in my hand
I was rappin’ in school, b*tch I knew I would get it
I got me a bag, and they thought I was playin’
If I coul sign, I’ma need me a Milly
But truthfully I do not need an advance
Keeping it humble, I’m keepin’ it solid
I get me a check, and I do my lil dance
That’s yo lil b*tch, I can tell she goin’
Come here lil b*tch, I can tell you broken
Nah I’m just talkin’, keep that lil hoe
I can read her, she boujee but really hoein’
She come around me, I’ma let her slide
Yeah, I’ll make her feel like she really chosen
She hit my lil phone, I won’t hit her back
She send me a text imma leave it open
Stupid lil thot, I got sh*t to do
These n*ggas and b*tches be pitiful
I keep in my mind, they’re here when it’s good
But nobody here when it’s critical
To keep it hunnid, I’m cold as a b*tch
I know they don’t love me, it’s visible
See I know it ain’t much of a problem
But f*ck it’s to me it the principle
I used to f*ck with these rap n*ggas
‘till I met them in person, they really weird
I don’t know how to act like I f*ck with you
f*ck that Hollywood sh*t, I be too sincere
If a n*gga play with me, I’m on his ass
I ain’t talking to talk, I f*ckin’ swear
I’m too nonchalant, and I’m all in my feelings
I you wanna leave, sh*t I never cared
Yeah aye, b*tch imma get it
Aye, I put yo b*tch on a mission
I put yo b*tch in positions
When that b*tch come throw it back, I ain’t kissin
You wasting my time, and I’m all about money
If it ain’t about that, I’m better off missin’
She workin’ a 9-5 with a whole lotta ass, she better off strippin’
I write me a song, and write off a check
So believe it or not so I’m really committed
The labels are callin’, like send em new music
I call them right back, and don’t even submit it
I know I’m pose to be cool, but the world is corrupted
I don’t really get it
I’m cryin’ about what I do, I will never get out
I’m securin’ the business
You know I’m just keeping this sh*t all the way one hunnid
And f*ck ho they feel, sh*t, securin’ the business
Every time I rap, I wanna keep goin’, f*ck it