All By My Lonely (feat. Yung Mal)

Got it on smash Nah, real nigga shit, know what I'm sayin? Mario! I saw myself about you Oh, oh Oh yeah Hop in the coupe, hop in the coupe, I'm going fast I'm rockin' these shows, not standin' these hoes, not goin' out sad This for my bros, who been here all along, I got your back I dip out there all by my lonely, I don't need no nigga, I spaz Oh yeah, this a new bankroll Oh yeah, talkin' 'bout the shit you can't fold Oh yeah, I'm standin' ten toes Oh yeah, and I'ma keep my pole I'll never let you go back to what you're used to Tryna show you somethin' different but you didn't have no clue You can have her back bro, yeah, I been smash, ooh, ooh It wasn't what I thought it was, yeah, I had to tell the truth Just 'cause I'm in that Bentley Don't think I won't shoot out in broad day Say Conley money be the best money We got trap houses out the four way And I ain't never been a scared nigga All my young nigga wildin' And all I hang around is dreadheads Platted up like rastas Montana shootin' at your damn head Yeah, real top shotta He handle his business and go to bed He ain't even think about you Diamonds on ya toes and all baby Love the way they look on ya That pussy might not be talkin' bout nothin' But you got some good lips on you We slime 'em out, gotta slime 'em all the way Can't even leave nothin' I'm with crips but I'm bleeding I'm posted on 250 Bleveland Hey, hey Hey, hey Hop in the coupe, hop in the coupe, I'm going fast I'm rockin' these shows, not standin' these hoes, not goin' out sad This for my bros who been here all along, I got your back I dip out there all by my lonely, I don't need no nigga, I spaz Oh yeah, this a new bankroll Oh yeah, talkin' 'bout the shit you can't fold Oh yeah, I'm standin' ten toes Oh yeah, and I'ma keep my pole I'ma keep my pole I'ma stand ten toes Gotta ride with my bros Just like a junkie we want smoke I done seen niggas that hard, they fold Watch these niggas go out sad for these hoes The same hoe fucked the gang and they gold Young nigga cold, never let go I done had me some long nights on that road Trappin' hard, talkin' bout range Cleveland the snow, gotta go hard Get a bankroll, play yo' card Nigga be bold, seen so much shit that I never told Yeah, this shit gettin' hard but I never fold 32 shots in the Glock when I pop and I make them get low Bitch, ain't crazy, yeah, she know who got them low I'm with Lil Keed, Hood Baby wipe your nose Pockets stay on swole, haters fall like dominoes I don't fuck around, no, no, I have young niggas at your front door I'm in a brand new coupe this shit so fast Got a bag, can't look back Niggas is mad, I just laugh I bust down with the hood, don't grime I bust down my wrist, just dance Droppin' the top on the coupe, blowin' this cash Just like a fan Hop in the coupe, hop in the coupe, I'm going fast I'm rockin' these shows, not standin' these hoes, not goin' out sad This for my bros who been here all along, I got your back I dip out there all by my lonely, I don't need no nigga, I spaz Oh yeah, this a new bankroll Oh yeah, talkin' 'bout the shit you can't fold Oh yeah, I'm standin' ten toes Oh yeah, and I'ma keep my pole