Lonely

[Hook] Every nigga in your circle ain’t your homie Nine times out of ten these niggas snakes and they hungry Gotta watch these bitches ‘cause they kickin phony Ever since me and bro mini macaroni It’s real in the field and Chi don't be lackin lonely lonely That’s why I’m tryna get some money with Ceno only Every nigga in your circle ain’t your homie Nine times out of ten these niggas snakes and they hungry [Verse 1] I was born to do my thing and get some money That’s why I sold drugs, jukin’ with my homies But it tapped out, every nigga want my homie Cause I fell down and got back up with Ceno only I speak the truth ‘cause too many kick it phony I was the man in school back then to be honest But I kept a bad bitch like Pocahontas Now I got sound I got all these bitches on me I’m yelling out like haha, I’m the same nigga no [?] Make a movie west Woodlawn, Chicago raised me brah I was raised through the struggles son, in the county eating honey buns Gang shit, gang bang, Allah, with a mob like warriors [Hook] [Verse 2] They killed my pops when I was young and left me lonely He always told me “every nigga ain’t your homie” That’s why I bought a 30 poppa keep it on me Take care of my momma, fuck them other people ‘cause they phony I’m off the Ana and I will never forget that These bitches talking but bitch I ain't with their chit-chat If you ain’t fucking ratchet bitch then you can get back I’m sorry that I had to put you out but I ain’t with that Was born a star, ‘93 I got it tattooed What’s on my mind? Money, ‘cause baby girl, cash rules I’m sick of crazy that’s why I’m zooming right past you He hating ‘cause I got a lot of money and his bitch too [Hook]