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Party Loner (feat. Jdott) Video (MV)




Performed By: G4N Ray
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Raymond Balfour, Jerone Kellum
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G4N Ray - Party Loner (feat. Jdott) Lyrics
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In a party, I'm feelin' alone, too knock, I'm keepin' my poles
And you know that I'm wrong, after I f**k her, I had to go home
You say you legit, where was you at when I wasn't gettin' rich
I was in that pen, cops pulled me over and caught me with gen
And I know I'm the man, I'm not gon' be up if I'm not with my mans
B***h, I don't want you, or you, or you, b***h, I want your friend
Wait, hold on, I got my mans, two man, we comin' in strands
Damn, I gotta relax, new opp, he put in my pack
Damn, and I know I'm a soldier, switch back, I pull up in a Benz
It's just me and my mans, new bitches always leavin' my a** on read
Damn, we gotta get back, I never lack cause I'm keeping my strap
Bitch, I move a tech , opps got mad that I shot at his back
And you know that's a fact, that was his fault , he was talkin' out his a**
I told the opps lets hoop, his b***h came over and gave me the scoop
I got his location, opps bitch said he at the G station
And you know that I'm waitin', chill bro, you gotta be patient
Damn, new opp, chill bro, I been smokin' a lot, but I'm back on the hunt
These b***hes fake so they don't give a f*ck, b***hes be fake so I'm keepin' my nine no time
Why you wastin' my time
But I'm always on timing , Opp spotted, you know we gon' find him
I thought she was lyin', but he dead, now it's mom cryin
Pull off, now I'm in traffic, I left my ex and got me a bad b***h
You niggas is broke, that is so tragic, the way that I flow, I feel like it's magic
I f*cked up the ad lib, you niggas is fake, y'all always be actin
I'm always on go, an there's never is traction
And your bitch, they gave me the scoop, I hope you know that I am clappin
I keep a pole so I never be lackin', I stay in the hood, I always be trappin
I do not wear hats so I'm never as cappin
Damn, now we in traffic, drive by a bitch, I call her Jasmine
My name the reason so I get it crackin', I'm pullin' off, and I tell bro what happened
He said whatever, let's get this bih , this crackin', he got an AK
I got two 9's, we let this s**t off like we ready to die
I switch the flow, cause I can do that, I just bought this bitch a new bag
I got two knocks , nigga let's do that, that nigga blew first, so I blew back
Now that he gone, I'm feelin' relaxed, I'm watchin' like Fanum and I'm gettin' Taxed
I got a rack and blew it all back, these bitches stay trappin' and keepin' me in
They shout like a whistle, blowin' the wind, we gon' spin like a tornado
Y'all people hatin' so do what you say so, I got a gun so whatever I say go
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English

In a party, I'm feelin' alone, too knock, I'm keepin' my poles
And you know that I'm wrong, after I f**k her, I had to go home
You say you legit, where was you at when I wasn't gettin' rich
I was in that pen, cops pulled me over and caught me with gen
And I know I'm the man, I'm not gon' be up if I'm not with my mans
B***h, I don't want you, or you, or you, b***h, I want your friend
Wait, hold on, I got my mans, two man, we comin' in strands
Damn, I gotta relax, new opp, he put in my pack
Damn, and I know I'm a soldier, switch back, I pull up in a Benz
It's just me and my mans, new bitches always leavin' my a** on read
Damn, we gotta get back, I never lack cause I'm keeping my strap
Bitch, I move a tech , opps got mad that I shot at his back
And you know that's a fact, that was his fault , he was talkin' out his a**
I told the opps lets hoop, his b***h came over and gave me the scoop
I got his location, opps bitch said he at the G station
And you know that I'm waitin', chill bro, you gotta be patient
Damn, new opp, chill bro, I been smokin' a lot, but I'm back on the hunt
These b***hes fake so they don't give a f*ck, b***hes be fake so I'm keepin' my nine no time
Why you wastin' my time
But I'm always on timing , Opp spotted, you know we gon' find him
I thought she was lyin', but he dead, now it's mom cryin
Pull off, now I'm in traffic, I left my ex and got me a bad b***h
You niggas is broke, that is so tragic, the way that I flow, I feel like it's magic
I f*cked up the ad lib, you niggas is fake, y'all always be actin
I'm always on go, an there's never is traction
And your bitch, they gave me the scoop, I hope you know that I am clappin
I keep a pole so I never be lackin', I stay in the hood, I always be trappin
I do not wear hats so I'm never as cappin
Damn, now we in traffic, drive by a bitch, I call her Jasmine
My name the reason so I get it crackin', I'm pullin' off, and I tell bro what happened
He said whatever, let's get this bih , this crackin', he got an AK
I got two 9's, we let this s**t off like we ready to die
I switch the flow, cause I can do that, I just bought this bitch a new bag
I got two knocks , nigga let's do that, that nigga blew first, so I blew back
Now that he gone, I'm feelin' relaxed, I'm watchin' like Fanum and I'm gettin' Taxed
I got a rack and blew it all back, these bitches stay trappin' and keepin' me in
They shout like a whistle, blowin' the wind, we gon' spin like a tornado
Y'all people hatin' so do what you say so, I got a gun so whatever I say go
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Writer: Raymond Balfour, Jerone Kellum
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