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letra de lonely - king kash

yeah, king kash

lately i’ve been smoking, drinking posted on my lonely
n-ggas acting like they know me, tell ’em we not homies
b-tches blowing up my linе, just tell ’em leavе me lonely
tell me – where were you when i was out here on my lonely?

[verse 1]
when it was just me, i was one deep and i was sleeping in the streets
in the turf so much that a n-gga needed cleats
only time i saw the feet? when i was walking by the beach

now i got a plate, everybody wanna eat
if i get a steak [?] with the greens
take her on a date, now she probably want a ring
i just hit the exit, i be swerving like i drink!

i’m just warming up like i’m rocking with a mink
‘fore the prophet imma rocket to the top before you blink
now i’m popping [?] stop it when we meet
got these b-tches sending chains, talking ’bout they wanna link
i- i been going crazy, i should probably get a shrink
got a fetish for the money, you could say i got a kink
[?] you a fleet
blood-sucka trynna get it mobbing with the deep
i’m solid as a peace sign, dolo when it’s beef time
they don’t want war, i’m connected like a tree-vine
two bad b-tches with me [?] sugar-free [?]
do it on the [?] like he did it with no sleep-time
now i’m hitting cities on the road like a street-sign
’bout to run it back, get a bag, that’s a rewind
y’all n-ggas mad that i’m [?] decline
know i’m getting money, honey racing – that’s a bee-line

i- i figured it’s me-time
they know i keep it ratchet, i ain’t talking to nissans
i really do this sh-t, it’s the way that i’m designed
b-tch, i been a ghost, i ain’t talking ’bout recon

made it out of nothing, talkin’ not even three dimes
[?] why you mad, i can see through your disguise
imma level up and get better with each time
and [?] why you n-ggas [?]

[hook]
lately i’ve been smoking, drinking posted on my lonely (okay!)
n-ggas acting like they know me, tell ’em we not homies (nah!)
b-tches blowing up my line, just tell ’em leave me lonely (b-tch!)
tell me – where were you when i was out here on my lonely? (okay!)
lately i’ve been smoking, drinking posted on my lonely
n-ggas acting like they know me, tell ’em we not homies
b-tches blowing up my line, just tell ’em leave me lonely
tell me – where were you when i was out here on my lonely?

[verse 2]
i know they thinking i fall off
but i been on my pencil like the skirt of a [?]
i don’t play games, if i did – it was all y’all
they be acting tough, but be paper? they all soft

she be on my nuts, tell that b-tch she a ball-hog
i’m fresh up out the package, you can tell that i raw-dog
i got them looking up to me, [?]
now i’m out of reach, whey they hit me the call lost

mh! i know they figure me deaded
ten [?], past peers ain’t giving me credit
now it’s [?] for me to [?], i ain’t talking the debit
so when i kash out on them, we could [?]

been running sh-t like a [?]
after the green like a lettuce
been in the colour [?]
came out the sh-t if you get it
for what you talking, i did it
what i [?] you a business
where me and [?] were gritty
oh, you know that we winning?
see, a bunch of people changed up when i got me some fame
treat my brain like a levee, how i level the plane
you ain’t gang, you ain’t strange, we ain’t nothing to say
now got your man leaving stains on these [?]

[?] up, and it’s stuck like the hook on a crane
got them shook, doing crooks, [?]
take a look, ’cause this book was, uh, written in pain
i got the scars from the war still left on my face

and now everybody wanna front and act that they know me
been a night out [?]
oh, you didn’t know he pop like ods
still stepping on sh-t like a [?]

so i don’t wanna deal with the phonies
i cut my phone off, no roaming
lost one, got two better b-tches
[?] low-key that i told these

lately i’ve been smoking, drinking posted on my lonely
n-ggas acting like they know me, tell ’em we not homies
b-tches blowing up my line, just tell ’em leave me lonely
tell me – where were you when i was out here on my lonely?

lately i’ve been smoking, drinking posted on my lonely (okay!)
n-ggas acting like they know me, tell ’em we not homies (nah!)
b-tches blowing up my line, just tell ’em leave me lonely (b-tch!)
tell me – where were you when i was out here on my lonely? (okay!)

- king kash

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