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still in the field like a goalie
Fuck a codefendant, slide by my lonely
Born a legend bitch I'm feeling like Broly
Take what I want you can't say that I

and send letters from mouth to breast, a deep and secret correspondence between lonely spies.
With your last whole breath mist us up and heat my bones, then

This world's waiting on my Rolly
Hell yeah, you tell Satan that
I pray to the Lord, pray to the most high
Penny for my thoughts
You'll get a monkey for

let myself be in the loop
That's our side, I tell my dog no worries when we shoot
They talking drive-bys, we get up out on feet and taking two
These

nothin'
Me and my dog, we was keepin' it raw
Dubbin' our own instrumentals with blank tapes and pause button
Constantly confronted and chased, seems like

Probably have a better chance in
Making you my wife
Ha, and I get lonely I wish
You called from time to time
Cause our chat ain't the same without
You

get involved
But I still wanna apologize for all the pain I've caused
We ended up being some strays
For being fucking dogs
I know I've been wild hog but

shit get ugly
Member how these hoes be, When Ian have no money
Ayy
And "Just Another Cold Summer II", It's otw
Why the hell would I keep giving you my

got my name up on a t-shirt
I took the shoelace express and now my feet hurt
It's a lonely road but I ain't talking Green Day
Spielberg directed by I

town
Won't see me fall in no dog pound
No
Cause i'm not gon die in no jail cell
If i get shot patch me up, Ima call kel
If you want rounds best believe

in a choir 
You say you getting money but I know that you a lier

I be winning 
Money getting 
I'm on a mission 
I'm trynna get it 
Got two freaks

Hard Times

Z-Ro

My Favorite Mixtape

2009

I'ma bust back
We down to ride and, all you little 
Bitches and niggas get off my nut sack
Been eighteen lonely years, since I buried my T Dogs
When

Hard Times

Lil C

H-Town Chronic, Vol. 18

2016

I'ma bust back
We down to ride and, all you little 
Bitches and niggas get off my nut sack
Been eighteen lonely years, since I buried my T Dogs
When

should really get to know me
Ask me if I’m crazy or am I just gettin’ lonely? (Ah!)
Maybe I’m cool doin’ this, but watchin’ the world go by
Reminds me

to my choice
Last tape, I remember telling y'all about my story
Consider this like a part two, but now I'm all by my lonely

Jumping into my Cordae bag

bumpin
Just hop in and you bet not
Be bringing n company
Cause if its 2 or more
Then I'm leavin ya dummy
I'm gettin ghost on you niggas
Cause we aint that

on sight 
Shawty be my side
I cant see you love me I’m blind
You wanna leave okay why

I been by my lonely
Like no one know my story
Fuck you I’m not sorry

get to dashin
I mastered the game, accurate aim
Put two in you
Slappin your dame, jump back in the Range
For this hover dough
Rapidly gunnin the floor

part and kept on pushing,
if they saw me hanging by a thread they would get the clips from their bushes,
don't kill the messenger but I was the one that

Life

Z-Ro

Life: The Making Of A Prophet

2002

passing
I wish I was a sociable person, but socializing ain't for me
I want to die by myself in these streets cause that's love

[Mr. 3-2]
It ain't no

try to get
Up with a dressed smile
Get fed up and think of gitmo style

We can take this all to heart
Little by little we can fall apart
Or we can let

Do Me

Ray Luv

A Prince in Exile

said I'd never have nothin
Treated like a scrub, couldn't get a hug
Couldn't flip a dub, nobody gives a fuck
I guess it's time to get off my mama's couch

So Many

Crooked I

Street Lingo

tell you man these streets is lonely
I put my heart in the hood and I still got muthafuckaz gunning for me
I know how it goes though dog, everybody wanna

Got Ya Hot

Playa Fly

Fly Shit

1996

the same, for a senseless refugee
Quicka-ly get bout yo hog cause in the wind Fly must be
Now you not so cool to me, stranger changin' like the weather
Right