By My Lonely
Alonetyme
GENRE
[Hook ]
Money keep on comin back to back oh I love it trap phone booming pockets stuffed with some you ain’t never seen yet why you keep on staring at me while I add this count little we boy we is not the same please stop tryna steal the style
Get this fuck boy out my way he tryna think that we homies i don’t do the friends I just get bands by my lonely watched every nigga I done trust turn they back on me so now I everytime I stunt yea I like to do this shit for me
[Verse 1]
All by my lonely I ran up 5 and madе it 10 on me if you ain’t talkin cake then stay away from mе choke slam him with this hammer undertaker on me. I’m glowing x3 , she callin I ignore I’m annoyed man post up like a mount off the drugs I can’t see she said she want to fuck I told her I don’t do this shit for free I keep on breaking all the records they be setting up for me I put my pinky ring up in the sun them diamonds flood the scene you ask the cost like x3 , you can um afford the price
[Hook ]
Money keep on comin back to back oh I love it trap phone booming pockets stuffed with some you ain’t never seen yet why you keep on staring at me while I add this count little we boy we is not the same please stop tryna steal the style
Get this fuck boy out my way he tryna think that we homies i don’t do the friends I just get bands by my lonely watched every nigga I done trust turn they back on me so now I everytime I stunt yea I like to do this shit for me
[Verse 2]
Just for me I’m like fuck x2 you and you , you a lil nigga Im a big dog , big revenue Fuck is to these niggas all I know I’m alonetyme struck 10 then doubled up like I done hit the gold mine talking racks nigga stay humbled and my turn had to wait mine used to hate me now everytime I come around it’s the good vibes
[Hook ]
Money keep on comin back to back oh I love it trap phone booming pockets stuffed with some you ain’t never seen yet why you keep on staring at me while I add this count little we boy we is not the same please stop tryna steal the style
Get this fuck boy out my way he tryna think that we homies i don’t do the friends I just get bands by my lonely watched every nigga I done trust turn they back on me so now I everytime I stunt yea I like to do this shit for me
Money keep on comin back to back oh I love it trap phone booming pockets stuffed with some you ain’t never seen yet why you keep on staring at me while I add this count little we boy we is not the same please stop tryna steal the style
Get this fuck boy out my way he tryna think that we homies i don’t do the friends I just get bands by my lonely watched every nigga I done trust turn they back on me so now I everytime I stunt yea I like to do this shit for me
[Verse 1]
All by my lonely I ran up 5 and madе it 10 on me if you ain’t talkin cake then stay away from mе choke slam him with this hammer undertaker on me. I’m glowing x3 , she callin I ignore I’m annoyed man post up like a mount off the drugs I can’t see she said she want to fuck I told her I don’t do this shit for free I keep on breaking all the records they be setting up for me I put my pinky ring up in the sun them diamonds flood the scene you ask the cost like x3 , you can um afford the price
[Hook ]
Money keep on comin back to back oh I love it trap phone booming pockets stuffed with some you ain’t never seen yet why you keep on staring at me while I add this count little we boy we is not the same please stop tryna steal the style
Get this fuck boy out my way he tryna think that we homies i don’t do the friends I just get bands by my lonely watched every nigga I done trust turn they back on me so now I everytime I stunt yea I like to do this shit for me
[Verse 2]
Just for me I’m like fuck x2 you and you , you a lil nigga Im a big dog , big revenue Fuck is to these niggas all I know I’m alonetyme struck 10 then doubled up like I done hit the gold mine talking racks nigga stay humbled and my turn had to wait mine used to hate me now everytime I come around it’s the good vibes
[Hook ]
Money keep on comin back to back oh I love it trap phone booming pockets stuffed with some you ain’t never seen yet why you keep on staring at me while I add this count little we boy we is not the same please stop tryna steal the style
Get this fuck boy out my way he tryna think that we homies i don’t do the friends I just get bands by my lonely watched every nigga I done trust turn they back on me so now I everytime I stunt yea I like to do this shit for me
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