Yeah, I've been feeling real lonely
Listen
I just ran it up, hell yeah, it's on the floor
I gotta get away, man, I don't know where I'ma go
I, I, I, I, I, I, I've been cruising through the road
I hold them fools on my back, so I gotta keep it low
And they know I keep it on fire
I've been losing all my homies
Yeah, they got me out here by my lonely
Yeah, I got the new blicky, keep it on me
Just in case a nigga run up on me, I, I, I, I
Yeah, you know I've been feeling lonely
Every time I get up on the side, you know I'm hoeing
Every time I do this shit, you know I'm going back
Back to the days when I just really sat up in my f*cking past
Thinking about that shit, you know it really makes me numb
Smoking back to back, you know I really go dumb
Smoking all the way, all the way back to my past
Everything back then, you know that shit really made me laugh
Trust me, I just run it up, then I put it in the bag
Take it straight to the bank and then you know these people sad
Cause I did it by myself and I never added them into this shit
Shit be kinda funny cause you know I
I just ran it up, ass on the floor
I gotta get away, man, I don't know where I'ma go
I, I, I, I, I, I, I've been cruising through the road
I hold them fools on my back, so I gotta keep it low
And they know I keep it on fire
I've been losing all my homies
Yeah, they got me out here by my lonely
Yeah, I got the new blicky, keep it on me
Just in case a nigga run up on me
Yeah, man, everything been kinda f*cking wack
Lost a couple homies and you know that shit be sad
Every time I do that shit, you know I just go back
Back to my past and then you know I hit the stu all over again
Look, that shit reminds me of them days where we were stuck up in the cage
Everybody knew that back then, look, I be paid
Just had to stay up on my grind
Now I do this shit for five years, they knew I'ma shine
Look, I had to go back and I had to really just start tripping
Had to go back to my past and I had to let them get it
Had to tell y'all about it and I had to let y'all write it down
Man, I really just
I just ran it up, ass on the floor
I gotta get away, man, I don't know where I'ma go
I, I, I, I, I, I, I've been cruising through the road
I hold them fools on my back, so I gotta keep it low
And they know I keep it on fire
I been losing all my homies
And they got me out here by my lonely
Yeah, I got the new blicky, keep it on me
Just in case a nigga run up on me
I, I, I, I