BY MY LONELY Lyrics

Yeah put your L up to the sky

If you ready to die bout this shit

Slide by myself, yeah I don't need a clique

One in the head and it's 10 in the clip

My demons just called me, they said never quit

Got the KAR in the back of the whip

I ran this shit up, can't complain bout a thing

These niggas ain't nothing but a chicken wing

Yeah yeah

I just made a deposit but not at the bank

I be counting up money bitch yeah what you think

Bitch I need all the diamonds

Tryna be icier than hockey rink

Yeah I'm on demon timing

Spend a lil piece of change on a new Cuban link

I can do all fine on my own

Yeah I'm smoking on strong

Yeah a nigga in that zone

But these demons calling me up on my phone

I can't put 'em away, I can't leave em alone

Man this dangerous lifestyle is all that i know

Lost my guys to the streets, I lost all of my bros

Yeah this shit get real deep they don't know how it go!

Yeah this shit get real deep, feel this shit in my soul

I done went through the flames, I got left in the cold

I was clutching the heat through the inferno

Yeah they just couldn't see what they just didn't know

Now I got heated seats, I'm driving through the snow

I just want say my piece and then I'ma go

Bitch I'm a beast, the hearts is chrome

Always did this shit by my vLone, yeah

All I've ever known is this money on me

That's just how it go when you on the home team

These niggas be worried bout the wrong things

Stack it real high, stack it by my lonely

Yeah I'm on the road, boulevard of broken dreams

I can't sell my soul, I can't go, I can't sink

All I've ever known is this money on me

Stack it real high, stack it by my lonely

Yeah, we gettin cake, I ain't throwin no shade

Dropped a whole pint inside a Minute Maid

Yeah I'm gettin rich, yeah we gettin paid

Big body whip I just got it today

When I came how I came, everything changed

These hoes try to muddy the game

Fuck all that shit, roll a blunt full of pain

With a cup of the same and smoke that shit away

Yeah I know everybody pushin fake

Ain't ne'er one of y'all real

Hell na I can't relate, na I could never know how that feel

I lost my first love to the pills

I had to understand life

Callin to God askin like why?

But I know everything is in his will

Na I ain't got no hitters in the field

My brother Gunna got killed

Sleepa just came out a cell

Yeah that boy did a 7, came back out of hell

I remember was side by side inside the jail

Stories you niggas can't tell

And I ain't sayin the shit like I'm proud

I'm just telling the tale of how that shit went down

We was turnin it up yeah the talk of the town

And ain't nobody talk when the jakes came around

I was movin the crank I was movin the pounds

Yeah I know that they ain't gonna like how that sound

Just had to take it and put on my crown

The snakes dem get put in the ground

Niggas be chattin out they fuckin mouth

But I already know what that shit all about

All I've ever known is this money on me

That just how it go when you on the home team

These niggas be worried bout the wrong things

Stack it real high, stack it by my lonely

Yea I'm on the road, boulevard of broken dreams

I can't sell my soul, I can't go, I can't sink

All I've ever known is this money on me

Stack it real high, stack it by my lonely

(I just made a deposit, but not at the bank

I be counting up money bitch yeah what you think

Bitch I need all the diamonds!

Tryna be icier than hockey rink

Yeah I'm on demon timing

Spent a lil piece of change on a new Cuban link)