Lyrics Lonely (Clean) - Speaker Knockerz
Started
out
with
nothing
i
was
hungry
Now
i
got
a
couple
niggas
bitches
on
me
Fuck
nigga
i
dont
wanna
be
your
homie
I
had
to
make
a
couple
bands
by
me
lonely
I
had
to
make
a
couple
bands
by
my
lonely
x3
Fuck
nigga
i
dont
wanna
be
your
homie
All
i
wanna
do
is
count
commas
I
had
to
make
a
couple
bands
for
the
come
up
Got
kicked
out
the
house
i
had
no
option
I
was
going
through
it
with
my
moma
Ju-juggin
and
finnesin
had
to
play
it
raw
Smoking
weed
dodging
feds
cause
my
head
hard
When
i
dropped
out
i
sad
fuck
all
of
yall
Imagin
pulling
up
to
your
school
in
the
best
car
I
was
born
in
94
i
got
the
tattoo
I
just
took
his
bitch
thats
what
that
cash
do
If
you
went
from
broke
to
rich
quick
you
would
brag
too
Im
sorry
i
finnessed
you
out
your
money
but
i
had
too
Ha
ha
ha
ha
ha
You
mad
or
nah
Fuck
nigga
dont
want
war
Them
thangs
go
da
da
da
These
thots
dont
get
no
love
My
pockets
is
so
large
Im
swimming
in
the
guap
I
got
gold
all
on
my
watch
My
belt
cost
more
than
you
check
Im
throwing
all
this
money
like
bread
I
know
ill
make
a
girl
so
wet
I
know
the
pussy
nigga
upset
Im
winning
im
winning
you
lose
Thats
your
fault
should
have
never
snoozed
You
broke
never
make
no
moves
I
be
making
movies
no
tom
cruise
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