Lonely (feat. Sean Kingston & Kodak Black)

Look everybody left and now I'm thuggin' by myself Niggas ain't even help me when I asked that boy for help I got to know myself again, stuck off in a cell I love to tote the .38 because it catch the shells Pocket monster, I ain't gotta tuck it by my belt You know I keep that heater on me hotter than hell So much ice on me I might fuck around and melt With that poker I be rackin' up more points than a shell My lil nigga workin' for me, call the boy elf Gotta play for keeps, everybody for they self Nigga when you do it, better do it like the best They love it how I do it, I ain't nothin' like the rest Lil nigga when you say it, better say it with your chest And when I come, you know I come in four fours and a fed Free Lil Jack Boy and the crew I know they gonna ride The most is two niggas with me when I slide So what that mean? Three niggas round with that iron Three niggas and we all totin' .45s Kick down your door and I don't wanna hear your baby cry Jumped off the porch, momma I am not a baby now I was just a baby, lil nigga been five I wanted a baby K, I ain't wanted a baby nine They left me on my lawn, now ain't nobody hold me down Leave me on my lawn, I'ma soldier I'll be fine And never get a text, now they blowin' up my line I've been put before the X, they wanna have me crucified In the gutter, had to bubble, I'ma hustler, I'ma grind In the gutter, it's a struggle, had to suffer to survive Nigga throwed me in the jungle, I'ma rumble for my life Nigga throwed me in the jungle, motherfucker I survived Pull up in a Jaguar, nigga I ain't lyin' Run up with that monkey suit, nigga I ain't lyin' Everything 1k, gotta keep it 1k Sixteen, I opened shop at my momma place Bitch I had the weed, I had the pills, had the yay Ask around about me nigga, listen what they say Used to post on the porch, made like 500 a day I've been outchea thuggin', nigga check my resume I pray for better days, takin' chances everyday I would roll round, tearin' up the interstate Just like the SunTrust I'ma pull up to the chase I ain't shootin' dice but I'm about to break the bank I ain't musky but I stink cause I been smokin' dank Nigga this a gunfight, why the fuck you brought a shank? I won't let nobody trip me off the streets, fuck the pain I don't care about no jewelry if it ain't a cuban link I've been had the rank way before the fame came Project baby, I'm just the one that came to maintain Prayin for better days, yeah we tryna get more Hopin' I could tell my momma, "work no more" Young nigga grimy and we tryna get more Yeah we tryna get more Tryna get it, tryna get it dog We hustle hard, yeah we ship it off Move in silence, never let 'em know Move in silence, never let 'em know