by my lonely Lyrics

I feel like don dada in this bitch

100K I put it on the whip just now

No flexing, on some casual ass shit

Put you hand up if you ready for a mill right now,

The money ain't gone come if you sit

All of this shit it was certain it's not by mistake

I take a shot of the casa before I hit the stage

Nervous but we never fold, adapt to the pace

I got the archives on me, no I'm not wearing no Bape, okay

Live rent free in her head Olay

She said I need somewhere else to stay

I be scared to spend all this cake

But fuck it though we made out those days

We won't go back to penny pinching

All this ice on my neck it's clinking

He not tough he gets two for flinching

Standin' tall well this Ruger shrink'em

And this shit is as big as it gets

Date 42 on the wrist

Space coupe take off with a switch

Twin sisters I can't tell who which

My boys TTG, yuh

We got 223's, yuh

Chillin' usually,

I go where there's loot for me, yuh

Military movin', yuh

Know she choosin me, yuh

I can't do no groupies

I'ma roll on my lonely, yuh