[Chorus]
They like my tunes and my swag, I just hopped in my bag, no, these niggas ain't on that
Yeah, damn, I came through and I'm fly, I said, "Bad bitch, you can't catch this shit on a Kodak"
That's a thot, bro, I already know that, she with me, so that lil' bitch will throw that
Put a stock on the sticks for the blowback
What you make in that month, I go blow that
Stay lowkey, and I put in that work, when these motherfucker's they act like they didn't even notice
Hit that hoe and she fuckin' with me, and she say I got more sauce than good ravioli
Yeah, they know they not fuckin' with Lonely
All them racks, yeah, I'm keeping 'em on me
No, these niggas, they is not my homies
Oh, you having that shit, well then, show me
[Verse]
Say I fucked his bitch, yeah, I'm always tryna get a brand new bag
I was poppin' brand new tags, brand new whip, its paper tagged
Brand new seal, I want plastic bags, my Sprite purple and my molly tan
Another flight, I'm still just landing, bad bitch came from Pakistan
Damn, my bro packed up his pistol, yeah, that's his Jesus piece
Damn, my life get reckless, my Grandma like "Jesus, please"
Yeah, I got earth tone hoes, like it's motherfuckin' YEEZY Season
Yeah, sayin niggas hold their breath, I don't even wanna see 'em breathe
[Chorus]
They like my tunes and my swag, I just hopped in my bag, no, these niggas ain't on that
Yeah, damn, I came through and I'm fly, I said, "Bad bitch, you can't catch this shit on a Kodak"
That's a thot, bro, I already know that, she with me, so that lil' bitch will throw that
Put a stock on the sticks for the blowback
What you make in that month, I go blow that
Stay lowkey, and I put in that work, when these motherfucker's they act like they didn't even notice
Hit that hoe and she fuckin' with me, and she say I got more sauce than good ravioli
Yeah, they know they not fuckin' with Lonely
All them racks, yeah, I'm keeping 'em on me
No, these niggas, they is not my homies
Oh, you having that shit, well then, show me
They like my tunes and my swag, I just hopped in my bag, no, these niggas ain't on that
Yeah, damn, I came through and I'm fly, I said, "Bad bitch, you can't catch this shit on a Kodak"
That's a thot, bro, I already know that, she with me, so that lil' bitch will throw that
Put a stock on the sticks for the blowback
What you make in that month, I go blow that
Stay lowkey, and I put in that work, when these motherfucker's they act like they didn't even notice
Hit that hoe and she fuckin' with me, and she say I got more sauce than good ravioli
Yeah, they know they not fuckin' with Lonely
All them racks, yeah, I'm keeping 'em on me
No, these niggas, they is not my homies
Oh, you having that shit, well then, show me
[Verse]
Say I fucked his bitch, yeah, I'm always tryna get a brand new bag
I was poppin' brand new tags, brand new whip, its paper tagged
Brand new seal, I want plastic bags, my Sprite purple and my molly tan
Another flight, I'm still just landing, bad bitch came from Pakistan
Damn, my bro packed up his pistol, yeah, that's his Jesus piece
Damn, my life get reckless, my Grandma like "Jesus, please"
Yeah, I got earth tone hoes, like it's motherfuckin' YEEZY Season
Yeah, sayin niggas hold their breath, I don't even wanna see 'em breathe
[Chorus]
They like my tunes and my swag, I just hopped in my bag, no, these niggas ain't on that
Yeah, damn, I came through and I'm fly, I said, "Bad bitch, you can't catch this shit on a Kodak"
That's a thot, bro, I already know that, she with me, so that lil' bitch will throw that
Put a stock on the sticks for the blowback
What you make in that month, I go blow that
Stay lowkey, and I put in that work, when these motherfucker's they act like they didn't even notice
Hit that hoe and she fuckin' with me, and she say I got more sauce than good ravioli
Yeah, they know they not fuckin' with Lonely
All them racks, yeah, I'm keeping 'em on me
No, these niggas, they is not my homies
Oh, you having that shit, well then, show me
( Destroy Lonely )
www.ChordsAZ.com