Lyrics:
Baby, I am stuck like glue, I am stuck on you, I don't know what to do, boy, you got
me trippin'
HusL stay in flip mode, I'm workin' with a spatula
of that tough talk or I'm gon send my boys to whack him
You think my money illegal just because I grew up in the south
Was raised around hustlers and they
everything my soul has battled
Head in the sky, heart in my hands
Writing the words to my own song
Days passing by, feet in the sand
Maybe I'm right where I
of Betsy
I know the whole world on first name basis
But still I get ignored by friends in high places
The chase is on, I gots ta get paid
I'm special
This song goes out to those with coke bottle glasses
To all you lonely kids who were the last pick in gym classes
We got your back - detract your
When I'm feeling lonley
Sad as I can be
All by myself
In an uncharted island
Or an endless sea
What makes me happy
Fills me up with glee
Those bones
but you should've been worried about them
I'm never lonely fifty deep like Lola Damone
A bony nigga with the heat so you now that I'm strong
And since
Shoutout to iRig for helping me start out
Couple songs that i wrote making me feel like I'm tall now
Yes I'm in love
But it don't mean I can't bar
It's hard,
It's so hard
And it's a lonely planet joy
When the song from from the other boys
That's when I'm a lonely planet boy
And I'm
Why these memories coming out to get me
Honesty I’m just tryna vibe by my lonely
Yea these memories really tryna hurt
I can feel it in my bones it’s
Said I'm a fuckin' monster, a massive attack
I haunt ya i mastered the rap, then
Fucked up the monitors, mastered that
After that, I went for
Swear they gonna get at me, I'm in your hood
Bitch, I don't see y'all
Gangsta Gibbs from gangsta island, nothing but money piling
To the ceiling is all
decision, by a stroll around the block?
Well I'm just a lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely guy,
What do I know
Silhouettes in day time
'81 I was rocking the house
I'm a hustler, baby, coming up
I hustle every day and I don't sell drugs
I don't run no gangs, don't shoot no dice
Gave
Aye, aye
She my favorite sad song
She made me cry in the dancehall, an idea
The lady moving like gun smoke
Got that voodoo, I'm done for, talk
pretty women by their side?
Some guys really can't complain
Every night I lay awake and cry
I'm missing someone to stand by my side
I feel lonely
type of dream
I'm lonely when I'm not between her love
That the queen, yeah
She probably with my homie by now
Probably talkin' to my homie by now
Syndicate the vibe...
Come alive, ay
Told me she outside.
Pop inside, ay.
Lonely on yo island.
Come uh glide through.
Know that you been hiding.
I
hours
I can't even feel my eyes
When you work and stay consistent You gon' always see time fly
You might catch me by my lonely
If ain't clicked up with
song
Or falling in love in the streets at night at the edge of a local square
It's only that I'm here tonight thinking I was there
There are high winds
escaped see
Back to Queen's pumpin' the fiends makin' more Cream
Know what I mean? I'm a natural born hustler
Won't try to cut ya, pull out my 4 4 and bust
better there
Oh man, I'm calling bullshit
Cause on an island alone, it's just your mind and Wilson
I dreamt of Cast Away versions that had an alternate end
away
I thought I knew me yesterday
Whoever sings this song
Ducks on a pond, ducks on a pond
Very pretty swimming round
Greetings on you kings in
can be touched
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
[Plays whilst song fades out]
I'm falling and I can't turn back
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