By My Lonesome
Quelle: Spotify
Hook:
And i'm rolling by my lonesome, blunt rolled, top down
Nigga trip, unload, Glock out, pull up on him in his hometown like what's hot now?
You was talking big noise til I hopped out
(Chuuwee)Verse 1:
I come through with a sack of the bomb [?] , cuz bitches like to trap
Me and my nigga jimmy stay strapped ,he got any size hat, I got Ak-47s and a mini 9 mac
In my ride, this yellow bitch on my side, phone trippin all the shit that I went through for since 5
I been high since 7, there's niggas all the way live with it, on till 11, that's something for late night
I eat beats like sweet treats,nigga peach E-L, Presidente C-H-3-Z, THC HTC beats bitch freeze
You think of touching my phone, tell em you won't make it home
Is my microphone on? Coming straight for the dome
Hit your neck and your chest like you spraying on cologne
Stupid tweeting your location til we pull up at your home, i'm outside lil ass nigga come on
Hook:
And i'm rolling by my lonesome, blunt rolled, top down
Nigga trip, unload, Glock out, pull up on him in his hometown like what's hot now?
You was talking big noise til I hopped out
West Side, Keep my name out a bop mouth
You gon' make a nigga run up in a bop house
Pull up on him on his own block like what's hot now?
You was talking big shit til I hopped out
(Trizz)Verse 2: All he talk about is killing, all he talk about is bitches
All he talk about is tossing his ex's and bitches trippin'
Stay the fuck up out my business, i'm just chillin'
Capitalizing the writtens, i'm lyrically ripping niggas
Fuck beats bitch, get at me in the streets
Strapped, I don't sleep, I keep this OG
I'm low key, black tan low seats
OZ twisted in the swisher, so sweet
Niggas be getting it twisted like Trizzy ain't widdit, shit niggas could get it
Quicker to hurry into it,i'm finna limit the niggas who finish
The beat that you seeking for any who's bleeding, that's whatchu speaking
I see is the reason at any event that a nigga felipe is open to jumping any nigga who need it
Ol' bitch ass nigga, i'm in the house on the hill with ol' rich ass niggas
I'm a spick ass type ol kick ass nigga
Alot different from these hipster ol weird ass niggas, bitch
Hook:
And i'm rolling by my lonesome, blunt rolled, top down
Nigga trip, unload, Glock out, pull up on him in his hometown like what's hot now?
You was talking big noise til I hopped out
West Side, Keep my name out a bop mouth
You gon' make a nigga run up in a bop house
Pull up on him on his own block like what's hot now?
You was talking big shit til I hopped out
(chuuwee)Verse 3:
Is you rolling? Be-otch I might be
I don't take threats nor diss records lightly
Plus where I reside, all them niggas do in spite me
Cuz they wanna be like me, I did the right thang, fuck Spike Lee
Might as well teach your class how to hustle like me
Rings in the mail, all the chickens tryna wife
These boosie ass labels tryna hype me as if some of the niggas they signed were any as dope as I be
(Trizz)Verse 4:
Class Acts, I ain't playing with kids
All alone like Macaulay Culkin playing these tricks
But I ain't playing with niggas, but that's scaring niggas
I be all in a nigga face, daring niggas
Jump if you flinch, that's 2 hits with 2 fists
You drop real quick for disrespecting my clique
If a nigga got a problem, we handling business quick
Hesitation is for bitch ass niggas who scared of shit nigga
Hook:
And i'm rolling by my lonesome, blunt rolled, top down
Nigga trip, unload, Glock out, pull up on him in his hometown like what's hot now?
You was talking big noise til I hopped out
West Side, Keep my name out a bop mouth
You gon' make a nigga run up in a bop house
Pull up on him on his own block like what's hot now?
You was talking big shit til I hopped out
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