Lonely (feat. Baby K)

I be thinking bout my niggas when I'm lonely At a young age I lost so many of my homies Some to the cage some to the grave Lil bitch start fucking with the opps Fucked up my head Like a pencil tryna feel em up with lead Don't play no sports but how I ball You'd think I played They came pop shooting They lucked up and got a graze Nighttime we in they project with them kays We tryna leave em dead I know some niggas stayed silent Only 1 of em told I got some niggas in that parish And got some up that road If I'm facing a hundred years I'm still gone stick to that code I don't know who the f*ck you is So don't you call me you bro I say pain come in go away Really think it never leave We been up the score on all them niggas They don't never lead If I got it then you got it Promise we ah never need Big dawg If these hoes was bugs I'd have a lot of fleas Baby you could keep the sorry I'm good on apologies Check the stats up in my city Ain't no yougin' hot as me Your bm prolly cop from me Cause I'm plugged in They want show me love now But they ain't show me love then He staring at my bust down Just don't try to touch it Cause I'ma get to busting No toilet we gone flush him Roll em up we tuck him Ina fucking back They ain't see me in a while I been getting to them racks I be thinking bout my niggas when I'm lonely At a young age I lost so many of my homies Some to the cage Some to the grave Lil bitch start fucking with the opps Fucked up my head Like a pencil tryna feel em up with lead Don't play no sports but how I ball You'd think I played They came pop shooting They lucked up and got a graze Nighttime we in they project with them kays We tryna leave em dead Stay up in your boundaries Cause loyalty ain't found with ease You ain't have no real dilemmas Until you encountered these Trey pounds and drac rounds Be busting ima greyhound Hoes love when we say reallydoe Can't get em out our face now Opps tried to make em a barrier We surrounded it Lil daddy said he keep it 100 He fake he counterfeit Watch me bounce back like the rock When we played curb ball Don't need hospitality It's different when we serve y'all Told lil brother chill Cause I got everything mapped out This all week not just on a Tuesday When I'm blacked out Only time they squeeze outside the car Is when they pumping gas It's a tight end round the way I flea flicked a Gronk pass One strike you out of here My patience short can't give you three All them years was our year They stole G five at 23 Glizzy full of hollows here To be exact the 23 Bro out a hour just to call an shower locked down 23 I be thinking bout my niggas when I'm lonely At a young age I lost so many of my homies Some to the cage Some to the grave Lil bitch start fucking with the opps Fucked up my head Like a pencil tryna feel em up with lead Don't play no sports but how I ball You'd think I played They came pop shooting They lucked up in got a graze Nighttime we in they project with them kays We tryna leave em dead