Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So Lonely, artist - Berner. Album song Drugstore Cowboy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.05.2019
Record label: Taylor Gang
Song language: English
So Lonely |
| Without my guns, I feel so lonely |
| Without my chips bitch, I feel so lonely |
| I’m not the one, when it’s on I’ll gun down your whole fleet |
| These niggas think they know me but they really don’t me |
| All my girls extra fly |
| Get murdered if you testify |
| Ain’t no way we’ll let it slide |
| He gon' be the next to die |
| This Cook' got me extra high |
| I’m tryna' get this work out |
| And I don’t mean the exercise |
| Weed without the pesticides |
| Shit been mainey, yeah my whole crew’s next in line |
| Check some head and get bread just to bless the mic |
| Black duffle bags, stacks wrapped in rubber bands |
| I’m in love with Xans, Rolly cost me twenty-grand |
| West Oakland, leave a bird with the other man |
| I’m back in Frisco, ridin' in a murder van |
| Life’s changed, just keep me outta cage |
| And when I go, let me die where I was raised |
| In the Bay, where we don’t play |
| And we drop a bitch if she don’t pay |
| Cocaine got me rich back in 08' |
| So straight, yeah that money don’t wait |
| Got the Cookies running through the whole state |
| Bitch, cowboy |
| Without my guns, I feel so lonely |
| Without my chips bitch, I feel so lonely |
| I’m not the one, when it’s on I’ll gun down your whole fleet |
| These niggas think they know me but they really don’t me |
| Got killers watchin' my back |
| Police all in my business |
| That chopper working them out |
| Call it physical fitness |
| I catch you slippin' the whip out |
| And nigga you was on my shit list |
| My life is a movie, she said she can’t miss |
| I sell drugs, cause nigga I’m a misfit |
| Realest nigga in my district |
| My mama whip it like Bisquick |
| I don’t fuck with them lame hoes |
| So I wouldn’t fuck up with shorty |
| She so sick, she off dope dick |
| I’m counting greens and my hands hurt |
| Got two bricks in my bitch purse |
| Cause real niggas gettin' money first |
| Cyphers, boy I came from a wild turf |
| From them gangstas that’ll lay you down |
| If you running around softer than a nerf |
| You could smell the Cookies in my t-shirt |
| The drug factory, that’s where we work |
| You could smell the Cookies in my t-shirt |
| The drug factory, that’s where we work |
| The drug factory, that’s where we work |
| Without my guns, I feel so lonely |
| Without my chips bitch, I feel so lonely |
| I’m not the one, when it’s on I’ll gun down your whole fleet |
| These niggas think they know me but they really don’t me |
| (Drug-store-cow-boys, it’s Freeze) |
| Bitch you got me fucked up |
| Freeze always been turnt up |
| Everytime I see Bern & Wiz, them trees always get burnt up |
| Tryna' stay away from them people |
| One eye on that peep hole |
| Always out in them streets though |
| So you always see me in street clothes |
| It’s Freeze hoe, in the middle of the night |
| I’m the traffic getting them G’s hoe |
| Styling on em like Stalin on them |
| Get lost in a bitch like nemo |
| I’mma cowboy like C-Bo |
| Bout to open this drug store |
| Tweakers all in my line boy |
| What the hell you think all the drugs for |
| We hood rich, but we act broke when them hoes come with they problems |
| No love, but she love me cause I stay hitting that bottom |
| And these niggas know that I’m solid |
| I just do me, I don’t start no problems |
| But I’ll finish those so don’t start with me |
| And then look at me like I’m wildin' |
| More money, more problems, I take those and I solve them |
| Turn a hoe into a super star, when she met me she was nobody |
| I’m in coke white yogati |
| White chain with them white stones |
| Never leave without the pipe on |
| Swiping credit cards on my IPhone |
| (Freeze) |
| Without my guns, I feel so lonely |
| Without my chips bitch, I feel so lonely |
| I’m not the one, when it’s on I’ll gun down your whole fleet |
| These niggas think they know me but they really don’t me |
| Yeah |
| I feel so loney |
| Just about my chips |
| It don’t stop bitch |
| Real nigga standing right here |
| I feel so lonely |
| They think they know me but they really don’t know me |