Mula Rondo - Lonely (feat. Only) Lyrics

I was rocking wit the gang
Niggas say i dissed em (kilt em)
How you rolling wit the gang
But you acting different (guilty)
And you got a guilty consciences
And its f*cking wit you (tripping)
I aint tripping on them niggas
Or them bitches either (yea yea yea huh)
Headshots for the nigga
Who was snitching on me (I got em)
Told my mom im evil
Bitches acting phony (Bitches acting phony)
No dont show no love
Because im by my lonely (because im by my lonely)
No dont show no love
Because im by my lonely (yea yea yea huh)

Fake niggas never real
So i stay be by my lonely
Niggas hate cause the cant stop us
They tried to throw them papers
See me down
When i glocked up
Best believe I wasnt locked up
You know I aint no wash up
I gave up doing lean
I could not fail my kidneys (acting different)
Hang wit all the robbers
Hang wit all the demons
(Keep god wit me)
Just in case its serious
Have to off a demon
(Scan them niggas)
Scan em like a barcode
Cause its really serious
I had jumped into them streets
I went and made a mess
I know that nigga probably feds
Tryna make arrest
I dont f*ck wit basic hoes
I know them bitches told
And i know what i know
When nobody knows
When nobody knows
Sometimes you gotta tell em
How the truth unfolds
Sometimes you gotta leave em
Wit a broken soul
4nem they stay sliding
Catch a bloody nose

I was rocking wit the gang
Niggas say i dissed em (kilt em)
How you rolling wit the gang
But you acting different (guilty)
And you got a guilty consciences
And its f*cking wit you (tripping)
I aint tripping on them niggas
Or them bitches either (yea yea yea huh)
Headshots for the nigga
Who was snitching on me (I got em)
Told my mom im evil
Bitches acting phony (Bitches acting phony)
No dont show no love
Because im by my lonely (because im by my lonely)
No dont show no love
Because im by my lonely (yea yea yea huh)

Half a Blount of the stogey
Food from Home of the Hogey
Banger you know that it's on me
Keep a mask like it's winter
Master the game like it's Splinter
Hustle hard wit my homies
The money running Saucony
Flow water like rivers
Her ass shaking like shiver
The liquor slippin consistent
Somebody pray for my liver
Somebody pray for my niggaz
They always reckless wit pistols
So much reckless abandoned
So much white it's like dandruff
On the beat I be spazzing
In the past they was laughing
In the back now I passed em
Grab the strap and I blast em
Keys on me can't lock a nigga
Police feds trying to watch a nigga
30 popper can't stop a nigga
30 popper might drop a nigga
Come to me, wishing up a money tree
I got 3 boys but all of them are one to me
I got Tyre Lil nigga like a son to me
Wild 100s Chi streets gotta keep a gun wit me nigga

I was rocking wit the gang
Niggas say i dissed em (kilt em)
How you rolling wit the gang
But you acting different (guilty)
And you got a guilty consciences
And its f*cking wit you (tripping)
I aint tripping on them niggas
Or them bitches either (yea yea yea huh)
Headshots for the nigga
Who was snitching on me (I got em)
Told my mom im evil
Bitches acting phony (Bitches acting phony)
No dont show no love
Because im by my lonely (because im by my lonely)
No dont show no love
Because im by my lonely (yea yea yea huh)