By my Lone

"By my Lone"

Hook:

I'm finna come up by my lone

No handouts in these streets no I can’t never trust a soul

Cuz niggas always lurk one day you here the next u gone

R.i.p x until I'm gone
(yuh)
I'm finna come up by my lone

No handouts in these streets no I can’t never trust a soul

I'm stickin with my bros cuz that the motherfucking code

I need that guap I'm on the road

Verse:

I need that guap I'm on the road

I'm snappin on this beat you know a nigga on a roll

I'm tryna see my family eat I'm tryna see my family grow

And That's the motherfucking goal

And Shout out my fam and shout out my niggas who really believed me

And fuck all you fakes who done lied to my face and str8 up decieved me

Stacking cheese on my plate ion care if they hate, smoking gas it relieves me

And no I cannot relate, diamonds all on my chain, they be drippin like Fiji

I’m in the Stu bitch I’m grinding so stop callin my phone

Switching lanes non stop cuz I'm just tryna make my own

Remix the sprite with some of that wok I feel so gone

Don’t need no clout just need this cheese and dats fosho

Verse 1 Outro:

Just need this cheese and dats fosho

Im just tryna make my own, yeah, woah

I feel so gone..

Hook:

I'm finna come up by my lone

No handouts in these streets no I can't never trust a soul

Cuz niggas always lurk one day you here the next u gone

R.i.p x until I'm gone

I’m finna come up by my lone

No handouts in these streets no I can't never trust a soul

I'm stickin with my bros cuz that the mother fucking code

I need that guap I'm on the road

Verse 2:

And Bitch I'm wilin

Feel slump I'm steady vibin

Shawty said come thru so you know that I'm slidin

And She gon ride me

This blunt is what I'm lighting

Lil Spazz be dripping water call my ass Poseidon

Ion fuck w no fakes

They was friends but they snakes

Had to run from the Jakes

Had no food on my plate

Now I'm feeling so great

Wavy nigga, I'm jus tryna get pay

Tryna come up, get my dawgs out the bay

If u run up, bullets make u dance like ballet

Lil nigga remember I beat that case

You want beef nigga ima cook up a steak

(Hmm)

I'm pouring lean I sip that shit I luv tha taste

Shawty love it when designer on my waist

I'm rollin gas I'm finna smoke it to the faceee

And niggas clownin yeah them jits just live to hate

Verse 2 Outro:

And them jits just love to hate
Huh,...yuh

(talking): this that 2018 shit, Im just by my Lone

Hook:

I'm finna come up by my lone

No handouts in these streets no I can't never trust a soul

Cuz niggas always lurk one day you here the next u gone

R.i.p x until I'm gone

I'm finna come up by my lone

No handouts in these streets no I can't never trust a soul

I'm stickin with my bros cuz that the motherfucking code

I need that guap I'm on the road