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letra de by my lonesome (interlude) - heffyraps

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, oh
ooh, oh, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ooh, oh, yeah
ooh, oh, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ay, ay, yeah

[chorus]
i’ve been riding by my lonesome (by my lonesome)
cause these streets don’t show no love (don’t show no love)
it’s always frosty where i post up (where i post up)
these days i’m losing control

and all these b-tches tryna blow some (tryna blow some)
cause i got connections like a modem (likе a modem)
and i got some shooters that do [?] (that do [?])
i swеar to god, y’all don’t want smoke

and i don’t talk no opps (no opps)
if the feds is asking, i don’t know none (i don’t know none)
in my traphouse, they patorllin’ (oh, yeah)
i’ma go down shootin’ if they kick in that door (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
[?]
i’m smoking it solo
[?] another one
posing for photos with rollie’s and polo’s
that b-tch drive me loco, she lovin’ the coco, yeah
my stunter, my [?]
she wanna cuf, i say, “no, no”
my heart be cold like some froyo, yeah
they all gonna hate me when i glow up (when i glow up)
cause they could never save me from my soul (from my soul)
i’ve been going crazy on my own (on my own now)
don’t tell me that you love me if you don’t

[verse 2]
i just be [right on my own now]
don’t got n0body to hold down
i just been feeding my own mouth
finally taking control now
no, i’m not gonna answer the phone now
you do not know me
we are not homies
made all these moves by the lonely
say that you knew me, there wasn’t no old me
and i could never let n0body control me

where were you in that drug bender
when i almost let that slug enter
now my b-tch in my text with a love letter
now you all alone and you want shelter
that’s why i stay by my own
don’t got a place to call home
the drugs they don’t make me alone
i put that straight to my dome, ay
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
i’ve been riding by my lonesome (by my lonesome)
cause these streets don’t show no love (don’t show no love)
it’s always frosty where i post up (where i post up)
these days i’m losing control

and all these b-tches tryna blow some (tryna blow some)
cause i got connections like a modem (like a modem)
and i got some shooters that do [?] (that do [?])
i swear to god, y’all don’t want smoke

[outro]
ooh, oh, yeah
ooh, oh, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

- heffyraps

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