Lyrics:
I'm walkin', yes indeed, and I'm talkin' 'bout you and me
I'm hopin' that you'll come back to me (yes)
I'm lonely as I can be, I'm waitin' for your
Niggah ain't no Homies, Niggah fuc the Homies
Yuh
All you niggahz phonies, y'all just hating on me
Yuh
All you bitches phone, leave me by my lonely
throwing shade at hope if I continue down a road into a lonely grave
I talk to god but I don't know how much I'm supposed to say
I'm so inspired by my growth
by my lonely
Get into this money reason why they on me
Fuckin up this check reason why they on me
I get to the bag I be in my zone b
I don't need no
You already know we goals
I'll really go to Maldives to get you waves on the balcony
And you on your tippy toes
How 'bout we take shots and have
bands
At CBGB, thought it was creepy, could not understand
He'd come through, wake me up, fuck, I had to stay up
Spray paints stains talkin' bout he just
be serious about forgivin' me
Talkin' bout my past, girl, you fuckin' us up, literally
Talkin' bout my past, girl, you fuckin' us up, literally
So I
I had to go bet the bank on me
Really can't care what they think homie
I had to get it by my lonely
Out in Miami in amg
Need my wrist flooded two
game changer like I'm Kobe
I just need you by my side yea I'm feeling real lonely
Think they got me figured out but these niggas they don't know me
to yo boyfriend he’ll see you in the morning
His name is unimportant he collect unemployment
I got 23 in the air and i ain’t talkin bout jordans
Smack her
feelin myself shutting down Commonwealth
Got this lil baddie talkin bout her mental health
How it's been a rough year got her overwhelmed
Busy tryna boss
I'm walkin', yes indeed, and I'm talkin' 'bout you and me
I'm hopin' that you'll come back to me (yes)
I'm lonely as I can be, I'm waitin' for your
Well, this is what happens when you fall for a pistol:
No, no, I don't mean no gun.
Talkin' 'bout a man with bells and whistles:
The kind that
shorties and that's what I'm talkin' 'bout!
That's right, we started, no bars or clubs we'd get carded,
the odies get us retarded, and that's what I'm
drive you crazy)
Got a lot of baggage
It's full of shades, different shades and I'm sharp as a razor
That's why I had to brand it, you talkin' 'bout
a piss it smells just like shit.
Haha yeah that's what I'm talkin' 'bout!
Andy show 'em how it's done!
My dick looks like the fat that you cut off
to walk
My grandma got to see me, she said jbug you’ll go far
I found myself that day, but by the next day I was lost
All alone with these loans thinkin how
bout to have a baby
Crazy
And I say baby
You just got the shit that drive me crazy
Make me wanna buy you that Mercedes
Talkin' like we bout' to have
Im talkin bout Roots so you Pick Up The Boots Nigga
From the day that we born ain't we goin' through shit
A statistic at birth serve the world with
I'm walkin', yes indeed, and I'm talkin' 'bout you and me
I'm hopin' that you'll come back to me (yes)
I'm lonely as I can be, I'm waitin' for your
comes to mine
I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, Biggie
Sucka walk up on me, talking like he know me
Ain't no co defendant do my dirt all by my lonely
an OG
Shit could get fucked up, shit been fucked up, had to get it by my lonely, lowkey yeah
Who's tough?
Sounding like you been talkin' too much
Put 'em
Cupcake gang
Me and my boo
Ain't no shame when the love is so true
Homies got jokes I ain't worried 'bout you
Y'all stay gangsta
Ima stay cute
If we talkin
bout that shit
Forever 2 6, I'm getting it tatted on my wrist
I can tell dog faking, I can see just by his posture
I can tell she never seen this much
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