| Killers in my hood, they know me by my first name
|
| You know 'em by their work name, I know 'em by their birth name
|
| Type of weight make a man stand on principle
|
| Kill yourself but get your whole fam slammed on principle
|
| I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (Lonely)
|
| I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
|
| I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
|
| Fuck nigga, I don’t wanna be your homie (For real)
|
| Yeah, Speaker Knockerz, I just ordered up, I got a hundred in
|
| Keep the mop, watch how you talk to me, bitch, I’m not one of them
|
| General for real, g-give a decree, the streets salute me
|
| Sweaty sheets, jumpin' up outta my sleep, this how we gotta go eat
|
| Safety pin apiece, cocaine resin stuck on the side of the scale
|
| Watchin' the cameras
|
| If you can deal with the smell, dealin' with paraphernal'
|
| Weight in the pale, keepin' 'em off of the trail
|
| Texture up under my nails
|
| Storm comin', bond money, inevitable that you sit in a cell
|
| I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (Lonely)
|
| I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
|
| I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
|
| Fuck nigga, I don’t wanna be your homie (For real)
|
| Sick and tired of my phone ringin', workin' that bitch, I’m takin' a call
|
| (Hello)
|
| Workin' with bricks, I’m drivin' a car, (Killer) got my body hard
|
| Big ol' stepper with a rod, shop in the mall, no bodyguard
|
| Heavy metal in my section, I’m controllin', I’m in charge
|
| It’s the heavily respected, I’ll take a bitch to war
|
| Bitch, I got steppers in my section, bodies on their firearms
|
| Blow the clothes off your back, boom, boom, set off car alarms
|
| C-C-Carbon with a drum, tiger, you no try to run
|
| Give a fuck 'bout your Chanel (I don’t)
|
| I’m tied in with the mayor (Achoo)
|
| Go sit down, went to jail
|
| I’m part of the cartel
|
| I’m a Breadwinner don and we came up from nothin'
|
| And we prayed off crumbs, I was raised in the slums
|
| I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (Lonely)
|
| I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
|
| I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
|
| Fuck nigga, I don’t wanna be your homie (For real) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song By My Lonely , by - Kevin Gates. Song from the album I'm Him, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп