Lonely (Clean) - Speaker Knockerz

Started out with nothing I was hungry

Now I got a couple niggas bitches on me

Fuck nigga I don’t wanna be your homie

I had to make a couple bands by me lonely

I had to make a couple bands by my lonely Fuck nigga I don’t wanna be your homie

All I wanna do is count commas

I had to make a couple bands for the come up

Got kicked out the house I had no option

I was going through it with my moma

Ju-juggin and finnesin had to play it raw

Smoking weed dodging feds cause my head hard

When I dropped out I sad fuck all of yall

Imagin pulling up to your school in the best car

I was born in 94 I got the tattoo

I just took his bitch thats what that cash do

If you went from broke to rich quick you would brag too

I’m sorry I finnessed you out your money but I had too

Ha ha ha ha ha

You mad or nah

Fuck nigga don’t want war

Them thangs go da da da

These thots don’t get no love

My pockets is so large

I’m swimming in the guap

I got gold all on my watch

My belt cost more than you check

I’m throwing all this money like bread

I know ill make a girl so wet

I know the pussy nigga upset

I’m winning I’m winning you lose

Thats your fault should have never snoozed

You broke never make no moves

I be making movies no tom cruise