Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Loner, artist - VL DeckDate of issue: 18.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Loner |
| I’m a loner, I don’t fuck with nobody |
| Too busy clutching, yeah it’s banging in the projects |
| Pouring red in the Phantom, clutching my hammer |
| Rolling Kushes and wdding crashing, I smoke out the manta |
| Plug from Dade County, no lying |
| And he auto supplying, VL Deck a real giant |
| Got bands, I cosign it |
| Came through slanging that onic |
| Got 2 bands off trap rapping, yeah my lyrics not lying |
| Mama still pray for me |
| Slide through on a late night with the K for me |
| I got racks on me |
| Niggas get killed if they play with me |
| I’m not the one to play with |
| I can get your family |
| I send them killers, they march in |
| They leave your block scrambling |
| My lil partner don’t know no sins |
| 4 4 8, they clear your residents |
| I promote vilants |
| Zone 6, we still wilden |
| I spend a stack on my feet |
| Yeah I still roll with a stick |
| I be moving so low |
| Nigga I don’t need no clique |
| I turn your son to a bastard |
| I left his mama sick |
| All I want is souls, boy |
| I’m on that Casper shit |
| I’m a loner, I don’t fuck with nobody |
| Too busy clutching, yeah it’s banging in the projects |
| Pouring red in the Phantom, clutching my hammer |
| Rolling Kushes and wdding crashing, I smoke out the manta |
| Plug from Dade County, no lying |
| And he auto supplying, VL Deck a real giant |
| Got bands, I cosign it |
| Came through slanging that onic |
| Got 2 bands off trap rapping, yeah my lyrics not lying |
| Yeah yeah, don’t give a fuck bout no rapper |
| Grab a hundred, then rap them |
| Thought you was a real one, what happen? |
| Run his mouth too much, I might clap him |
| Pull up in a droptop, snatch him |
| Trap house on fire, it smashing |
| I’m a loner, too much capping |
| I’m a loner |
| I sell dope and get high all day, I’m a stoner |
| I move how I want to |
| Nigga I run my corner |
| Too much Lean, put me in a coma |
| We going crazy all summer |
| Rich gang dumb and dumber |
| They don’t like me, but they gotta respect me |
| House full of Jacksons like Jesse |
| Dumped my side bitch, she too messy |
| Bitch, you gotta pay for my prezzy |
| Black wrist and sweater like Freddy |
| I heard them lil niggas got fetty |
| I put that work on the skaily |
| I drop an 8 in the pepsie |
| I’m a loner, I don’t fuck with nobody |
| Too busy clutching, yeah it’s banging in the projects |
| Pouring red in the Phantom, clutching my hammer |
| Rolling Kushes and wdding crashing, I smoke out the manta |
| Plug from Dade County, no lying |
| And he auto supplying, VL Deck a real giant |
| Got bands, I cosign it |
| Came through slanging that onic |
| Got 2 bands off trap rapping, yeah my lyrics not lying |