Lonely

Caught up in my feelings, I'll fuck around and kill another nigga You ain't even gotta push me, how I'm feelin' now I been havin' mood swings like a Gemini I can use the murder for therapy I can make the news with it, break the internet Have 'em all nervous and scared of me Then get away sneaky clean, never seen a thing (K.I.D.) I got .44 and F&N bullets and Twenty-five thousand stuffed in these Amiri jeans Damn, look at what happened to hip-hop He at the GRAMMYs and still got that shit cocked Pull out the camera with me and my bitch out And take a picture Ain't a hatin' nigga in the world fuckin' with big John Knock his brains out if he got it on his mind Lonely, lonely baby Lonely, lonely baby A lonely, lonely baby (lonely) Lonely, lonely baby (lonely, baby) Lonely, lonely baby A lonely, lonely baby (k) As if I got a reason to act like I'm lonely I saw my big brother laid out with his brains out It's been catchin' up to me Shit, how would you act if your bro took his life? And you know that you rappin' like all of these niggas And you don't even trap and you livin' your life The best you ever had just to see it come crashin', I'm burnin' You don't know the feelin' in the car with A bottle of liquor, a pistol, a lonely killer Ain't no love at the top, just a lonely nigga Ain't no love at the bottom either All these blood-suckin' leachers and bottom feeders All these sores on our feet 'cause we over-steppin' He just caught his first one so you know he reppin' He just a lonely, lonely baby, yeah, baby Peter Piper picked the pepper I pulled a stick out, hit him, then I left him She pulled my dick out, hit her on the dresser We fucked my aggression out She like a pretzel how I fold her up and put it in her She fuckin' a lonely nigga that's a killer, nigga (That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby, K.I.D.) Hmm, it's Weezy Baby, at the top, it's lonely Got choppers on me, can't stop the moment I just popped a soma and now I'm karma All that body on me got you hot, I'm warmin' And it ain't gon' help you more than I'm gon' harm you Outchea by myself rollin' like a army Fuck her by myself, fuck her with her homies I'on need nobody, I'on see no solids Ba-ba-ba-ba-bap, bet I'on see nobody Come and see about it, I bet you see a rivalry On Giovanni's and I bet this pipe knock the Peter out of him Better pick the pepper, all the devils hide from here to Heaven Better get her reverend, bet his momma cry when she hear the reverend Shots hit the reverend, better get it extra with your lonely ass On your OnlyFans, you a only fan You gon' die a stripper, wasn't born to dance Fucked a thousand niggas, I'm the only man let you stay lonely Let you skate on it, let you play on it, then let you cuddle on 'em Jay on 'em, like you are not alone Lonely, lonely baby (baby) Lonely, lonely baby A lonely, lonely baby (lonely, lonely, lonely) Lonely, lonely baby (lonely, lonely, lonely) Lonely, lonely baby A lonely, lonely baby (you and I alone, k) Lonely, lonely, lonely Baby, lonely, lonely, lonely Lonely, lonely, lonely Baby, lonely, lonely, lonely