Lonely Freestyle
Milan
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Back in the hood now, so it feel like I can really make this shit foe Uh, your boyfriend a fan he a dick rider Hit the scene looking like a million dollars I was dead broke made no excuses F*ck nigga I don't wanna hear about it I was on the block tryna make a dollar Nights I ain't eat you ain't care about me Now I'm going up tell me how a bitch looking for me Turn my phone off on everybody This shit been rocky as hell But sit here and listen I'm really gonna tell you about it Dukes kicked me out I dropped out of college Took the bus to the bity show her I'm bout it Now they all saying I'm they inspiration that's not really how I thought about it Hold up we just scored some drank, yea Locked in I'm too focused Since a jit, been knew I was chosen You think you can fix me? Been too long, One Nine I been broken Yuh, let's go have some fun Let's hit the block Let's go trap some Roll up another we smoking gas, we smoking dumb blunts All we got is each other, so how could I change on ya? Nigga you my, brudda Yuh, uh I was tryna run this shit up by my lonely Ain't have no food up in my stomach, I was hungry A lonely soul just looking for a bitch to love me I was was tryna run this shit up by my lonely Ain't have no food up in my stomach, I was hungry I was sixteen going cross the country F*ck nigga I don't wanna be your homie Ha ha ha ha ha, you mad? or nah? Niggas ain't bread winners Niggas ain't gang with us So they switched up tryna go against us That shit so gay If it's bout my bread don't play If it's bout my bitch don't play If I'm in the hood know I'm safe She still texting me get home safely She told me she hate she wishing me safety This hoe keep on fucking with my head When I get back, fucking up her bed She thinking she smart and shit When I was just really playing my part and shit Quiet kid don't really get to starting shit I was tryna run this shit up by my lonely Ain't have no food up in my stomach, I was hungry A lonely soul just looking for a bitch to love me I was was tryna run this shit up by my lonely Ain't have no food up in my stomach, I was hungry I was sixteen going cross the country F*ck nigga I don't wanna be your homie Ha ha ha ha ha, you mad? or nah? Niggas ain't bread winners Niggas ain't gang with us So they switched up tryna go against us That shit so gay
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