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letra de lonely - yung bans

[intro: yung bans]
d-mn, that’s surreal right there?
that’s your lover, yeah

[chorus: yung bans]
i got all kinds of drugs for when i get lonely, lonely
when i get lonely, lonely (i got all kinds of drugs)
when i get lonely, lonely, yeah
i got all kinds of drugs for when i get lonely, lonely
(i got all kinds of drugs)
when i get lonely, lonely
when i get lonely, lonely (i got all kinds of drugs)
yeah, ayy

[verse 1: yung bans]
when i’m low, acid boot me up, yeah
i’m sellin’ shrooms when i’m in the cut, huh
i got a chopper with me in the clutch, yeah
i’m ’bout to make these n-gg-s give it up, yeah
yellow-bone, and she stuck up, huh
i’m like f-ck that, drink this nut up
these drugs, they gon’ be there for me when you won’t
these drugs, they gon’ get me higher when you don’t, ayy
yeah, balancin’ my lows
need a xanny, i’m too high, perkies for the road
pop a bean, i’m on beast mode
pink molly for a freak ho

[chorus: yung bans]
i got all kinds of drugs for when get lonely, lonely
when i get lonely, lonely (i got all kinds of drugs)
when i get lonely, lonely, yeah
i got all kinds of drugs for when i get lonely, lonely
(i got all kinds of drugs)
when i get lonely, lonely
when i get lonely, lonely (i got all kinds of drugs), yeah

[verse 2: lil skies]
ayy, ayy, pray to the deacon, think my demons tryna wake me up
call me lil’ kodak, off a jigga when i’m booted up
the stars aligned, now it’s my time, you never do enough
i got the drugs, send me the addy, i ain’t pullin’ up
i get high by myself, i don’t need no one else
my bank account on tilt, these rookies like to steal
mad ’cause i know the deal, life of an outsider
b-tch, we up in the hills, all black like bike riders
i pull up with the mob, we had to jugg and rob
trappin’ was like a job, now we eat shish kebabs
sit back and laugh at it, now we the trendin’ topic
i know they see me now, like, “boy, that n-gg- poppin'”
i call up yung bans, pull up in minivans
and if that n-gg- talkin’, we’ll pop you and your mans
b-tch, i don’t fear n-body, i feel like k!lla cam
i’m in a black coupe, zoomin’ like batman

[outro]
d-mn, that’s surreal right there?

- yung bans

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