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letra de by my lonely - king chip

[intro]
yeah, dolo, b-tch
do my dirt up on my lonely
do my dirt up on my lonely
you ain’t sh-t without your homies
you ain’t sh-t without your homies

[verse 1]
i do my dirt up by my lonely
n-ggas just hold they sh-t without your homie
you n-ggas tryna jazz on me, tryna clone me
i regret every last dab, oh you phony
b-tch, i’m the california cool and
b-tch, i’m a one man movement
that’s the whole point of being a king, you f-cking goofies
if i up the [?] i ain’t gon’ aiming where the roof is
it’s gon’ hit you in your nose and your tomb b-tch
ham back your head and look like [?] b-tch
getting crazy, don from my new b-tch
it’s chip tha rip, king chip, what it do, b-tch
they shot my grandma house so now i got [?]
i came dolo, shot every n-gga that was on your porch
could do the [?]
i guess it’s done in less than 30 seconds, nothing to it

[hook]
i do my dirt up by my lonely
i do my dirt up by my lonely
you ain’t sh-t without your homies
you ain’t sh-t without your homies
i do my dirt up by my lonely
i do my dirt up by my lonely
you ain’t sh-t without your homies
you ain’t sh-t without your homies

[verse 2]
i do my dirt up by my lonely
can’t n0body play me, can’t n0body fold me?
these n-ggas think they know me cause they know the old me
bust him in his neck and let the p-ssy die slowly
i catch these n-ggas by they self they wanna talk it out
catch these n-ggas by they self they don’t know what i’m talking ’bout
catch these n-ggas by they self they wanna get me up
and notice how, i ain’t need n0body here to back me up
b-tch, my loud challenge with the selfie
i made this beat all by myself and ain’t n0body helped me
i die before you talk my son’s father was a hoe
i became a man, i ain’t that boy you knew before
i caught you walking out the store, hopped out and [?]
dropped your back and ran it up the floor and start to dump
i make sure that you hit the ground and you was [?]
i guess it’s done in less than 30 seconds, nothing to it

[hook]
i do my dirt up on my lonely
i do my dirt up on my lonely
you ain’t sh-t without your homies
you ain’t sh-t without your homies
i do my dirt up on my lonely
i do my dirt up on my lonely
you ain’t sh-t without your homies
you ain’t sh-t without your homies

[outro]
cleveland
cleve, cleveland
cleveland
cleveland, cleveland

- king chip

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