By My Lonesome

Hook: And i'm rolling by my lonesome, blunt rolled, top down Nigga trip, unload, Glock out, pull up on him in his hometown like what's hot now? You was talking big noise til I hopped out (Chuuwee)Verse 1: I come through with a sack of the bomb [?] , cuz bitches like to trap Me and my nigga jimmy stay strapped ,he got any size hat, I got Ak-47s and a mini 9 mac In my ride, this yellow bitch on my side, phone trippin all the shit that I went through for since 5 I been high since 7, there's niggas all the way live with it, on till 11, that's something for late night I eat beats like sweet treats,nigga peach E-L, Presidente C-H-3-Z, THC HTC beats bitch freeze You think of touching my phone, tell em you won't make it home Is my microphone on? Coming straight for the dome Hit your neck and your chest like you spraying on cologne Stupid tweeting your location til we pull up at your home, i'm outside lil ass nigga come on Hook: And i'm rolling by my lonesome, blunt rolled, top down Nigga trip, unload, Glock out, pull up on him in his hometown like what's hot now? You was talking big noise til I hopped out West Side, Keep my name out a bop mouth You gon' make a nigga run up in a bop house Pull up on him on his own block like what's hot now? You was talking big shit til I hopped out (Trizz)Verse 2: All he talk about is killing, all he talk about is bitches All he talk about is tossing his ex's and bitches trippin' Stay the fuck up out my business, i'm just chillin' Capitalizing the writtens, i'm lyrically ripping niggas Fuck beats bitch, get at me in the streets Strapped, I don't sleep, I keep this OG I'm low key, black tan low seats OZ twisted in the swisher, so sweet Niggas be getting it twisted like Trizzy ain't widdit, shit niggas could get it Quicker to hurry into it,i'm finna limit the niggas who finish The beat that you seeking for any who's bleeding, that's whatchu speaking I see is the reason at any event that a nigga felipe is open to jumping any nigga who need it Ol' bitch ass nigga, i'm in the house on the hill with ol' rich ass niggas I'm a spick ass type ol kick ass nigga Alot different from these hipster ol weird ass niggas, bitch Hook: And i'm rolling by my lonesome, blunt rolled, top down Nigga trip, unload, Glock out, pull up on him in his hometown like what's hot now? You was talking big noise til I hopped out West Side, Keep my name out a bop mouth You gon' make a nigga run up in a bop house Pull up on him on his own block like what's hot now? You was talking big shit til I hopped out (chuuwee)Verse 3: Is you rolling? Be-otch I might be I don't take threats nor diss records lightly Plus where I reside, all them niggas do in spite me Cuz they wanna be like me, I did the right thang, fuck Spike Lee Might as well teach your class how to hustle like me Rings in the mail, all the chickens tryna wife These boosie ass labels tryna hype me as if some of the niggas they signed were any as dope as I be (Trizz)Verse 4: Class Acts, I ain't playing with kids All alone like Macaulay Culkin playing these tricks But I ain't playing with niggas, but that's scaring niggas I be all in a nigga face, daring niggas Jump if you flinch, that's 2 hits with 2 fists You drop real quick for disrespecting my clique If a nigga got a problem, we handling business quick Hesitation is for bitch ass niggas who scared of shit nigga Hook: And i'm rolling by my lonesome, blunt rolled, top down Nigga trip, unload, Glock out, pull up on him in his hometown like what's hot now? You was talking big noise til I hopped out West Side, Keep my name out a bop mouth You gon' make a nigga run up in a bop house Pull up on him on his own block like what's hot now? You was talking big shit til I hopped out