letra de my lonely - biggkutt8
[chorus]
i ain’t never need no cosign, pull up poppin’ sh-t by my lonely
i got old cheese inside my stash, this sh-t look moldy
sold a million grams, i need a grammy, b-tch, where my trophy
f-ck me, she got f-ck my twin, me and kreep like zack and cody
f-ck n-gga better not play with me, he better off playin’ it safe
n-gga, we bounce out with dracs, ain’t no way that he gettin’ away
n-gga, say my name 3 times, we pull up slidin’ like third base
ain’t no way you n-ggas starvin’, n-gga, i’m in the trap with all these plates
[verse 1: biggkutt8]
all these shooters, when we bail out on him, bet he won’t make it far
every gen advanced, еvery glock got a autopart
doin’ all this all this time, i don’t evеn wanna see no audemars
if he don’t die today, we ain’t trippin’, double back, k!ll his ass tomorrow
i’m out here catchin’ plays in the field, like a san diego charger
run up catch a hallow, i don’t fade, i’m not no barber
i keep that nina, pull up, shoot a n-gga off the dribble, like tony parker
i’m the one gave the young n-gga all the game, like i’m coach carter
[chorus]
i ain’t never need no cosign, pull up poppin’ sh-t by my lonely
i got old cheese inside my stash, this sh-t look moldy
sold a million grams, i need a grammy, b-tch, where my trophy
f-ck me, she got f-ck my twin, me and kreep like zack and cody
f-ck n-gga better not play with me, he better off playin’ it safe
n-gga, we bounce out with dracs, ain’t no way that he gettin’ away
n-gga, say my name 3 times, we pull up slidin’ like third base
ain’t no way you n-ggas starvin’, n-gga, i’m in the trap with all these plates
[verse 2: kreepwitdak]
i’ll f-ck around and beat the road, long as the number right
plays keep on callin’, it’s just another sleepless night
it’s 10 a n-gga callin’ about a gram, n-gga, take a hike
this b-tch want me to spoil her, i told her, i gotta get myself right
my dawg went to cali’ once, he done fell in love with flights
free my brother out the can, he keep tryna change his life
i’m on the phone with the plug, i’m tryna get the numbers right
i’m so f-cked up ’bout the b-tch, other hoes just ain’t my type
told her if she get her act together, i might just change her life
[chorus]
i ain’t never need no cosign, pull up poppin’ sh-t by my lonely
i got old cheese inside my stash, this sh-t look moldy
sold a million grams, i need a grammy, b-tch, where my trophy
f-ck me, she got f-ck my twin, me and kreep like zack and cody
f-ck n-gga better not play with me, he better off playin’ it safe
n-gga, we bounce out with dracs, ain’t no way that he gettin’ away
n-gga, say my name 3 times, we pull up slidin’ like third base
ain’t no way you n-ggas starvin’, n-gga, i’m in the trap with all these plates
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