wtf - lonely r0ad lyrics
jay: what the f*ck is you tryna do do tryna get my money tall they know i been doing this sh*t for a while now i could get used to this sh*t fell in love wit my nina i’m totin my bl!ck no you cannot come to my city big round drum this sh*t hold like fifty wait why the f*ck is he eyein me couple of shootas on go i got my brother ya they doin payroll
lonely:i got hitters on pay roll
b*tch i been getting bankroll
you coming my way you gotta pay a toll
you coming my way you gotta pay a fee
like ja with the guns im going grizzly
ill count up my funds and put you on a tee
im still saying free bro til he free
i got n*gga who sliding for me
got the gas i ain’t talking e
got the gas yea we blowing smoke
hit em in his chest and that boy gone choke
we ain’t playin chess we ain’t playin games
got a glock with a scope but we not shooting outta rangee
yea we going blow put your brains
b*tch i be going insane
this glock is just like a caneee
they way that i walk with
you would think im f*cking insane the way that i talk with it
you can’t be at the top with us , so you might as well quit
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