lonely boy

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    (You did good, $lick) yeah, let's go
    (It's a smash) okay, yeah, let's go
    Yeah, okay, let's go
    Okay, yeah, let's go

    Ayy, I got that fire on me
    Uh, I got that. 9 on me
    Uh, I got that drank on me
    Uh, I'm the one they wan' be
    I'm the one she gon' call
    I'm the one she gon' see
    Baby, I'm ballin' too hard
    All of that cash made me

    A lonely boy (lonely boy)
    Lonely boy (lonely, lonely)
    Lonely boy
    Such a lonely boy (yeah, yeah)
    Lonely boy (lonely boy)
    Lonely boy (lonely boy)
    Lonely boy (lonely boy)
    Such a lonely boy

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    Yeah, flooded my wrist just to drown on my bitch
    Yeah, they try to cross me, they gettin' burned with the bridge
    Yeah, can't run from the truth, dawg, it is what it is
    Yeah, I'm telling you who, dawg, I am what I am
    I just want pull up coupes, uh, I just wanna numb my pain
    I just wanna pop on xans, countin' down till it fades
    Lookin' back at my past, ain't much shit I'd change
    Why you tryna play these games?
    Like we don't die the same
    Took me up out her frame, I took her outta my sight
    Two guns by my waist, who wanna try my life?
    Void in me gets bigger, sippin' on oil to fill it
    I'm just gettin' sicker and that money won't heal it
    Yeah, such a lonely boy
    Yeah, such a lonely boy
    Yeah, duckin' up off these pills, but I don't get no sleep
    They say family free, but my blood ain't cheap
    Told my brother to chill, be anything but me
    All of these percs and pills, I'm anything but free
    Baby, you cute and all, but when you talk, you blow my high
    Where the fuck all this money gonna go when I die?

    A lonely boy (lonely boy)
    Lonely boy (lonely, lonely)
    Lonely boy
    Such a lonely boy (yeah, yeah)
    Lonely boy (lonely boy)
    Lonely boy (lonely boy)
    Lonely boy (lonely boy)
    Such a lonely boy

    I just want pull up coupes, uh, I just wanna numb my pain
    I just wanna pop on xans, countin' down till it fades
    Lookin' back at my past, ain't much shit I'd change
    Why you tryna play these games?
    Like we don't die the same

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