Lyrics

Yeah, mmm, lonely, lonely
Since my dog left me, I've been lonely
Really got some issues, so I keep it on me
Heart broke, hurt the homies, turnt police
This shit like quicksand, it's getting so deep
Since my dog left me, I've been lonely
Really got some issues, so I keep it on me
Heart broke, hurt the homies, turnt police
This shit like quicksand, it's getting so deep
We gotta understand and don't let me catch you lackin
Round of applause, that Drizzy Draco get to clapping
I take hits for chicken like I can't make it, wit just trapping
Had to find another gift, guess I can't make it with this rapping
Fuck the faking, ain't no acting, bitch, we really get it in
On my baby, spend my block and I'ma really spend your benn
We lock in, he don't die, you still gotta give me ten
Suffer loss after loss, this just gotta be a win
Retaliation is a must, run it up and play the cut
It cost to start war and we gotta end it up
Pourin snot inside my cup, stuffing slatwoods full of ops
Gen five with a drum, stuffing acorns in a glock
All that faking need to stop, bitch we know that you a ho
Baby every pocket full, but we ain't throwing up the foe
Pass out switches to the trenches, time we go up on the scoe
Learned my lesson, you should never do a donut for a ho
Since my dawg left me, I been lonely
Really got some issues, so I keep it on me
Heart broke, hurt the homies, turnt police
This shit like quicksand, it's getting so deep
Since my dawg left me, I been lonely
Really got some issues, so I keep it on me
Heart broke, hurt the homies, turnt police
This shit like quicksand, it's getting so deep
I grew up in no trenches, yeah, D money really with it
Ten years I was missing, no, I can't let them forget it, yeah
Felonies, convictions, out here mobbing extra wicked
Since day one, been in it, I am not the one pretending, yeah
These **** be snitching, telling stories, they be fiction
**** indigent, tryna die behind the stimulus
Funerals attending, death is hard, I can't prevent it
Probably never make it out the hood with these percentages guilty
Yeah, I know I am in courtroom, I play innocent
I might got a problem, cause I know some things I can't admit
Addicted to this life, I swear, I'm on some things I cannot get
Deceitful to them people, I'm illegal, but I'm still legit
Now, I ain't never got a hand out
Boots covered in mud, so I stand out
Abusing the drug, dishing them grams out
Jail ain't part of the plan, but this how it's planned out
Since my dawg left me, I been lonely
Really got some issues, so I keep it on me
Heart broke, heard the homies turnt police
This shit like quicksand, it's getting so deep
Since my dawg left me, I been lonely
Really got some issues, so I keep it on me
Heart broke, heard the homies turnt police
This shit like quicksand, it's getting so deep
Since my dawg left me, I been lonely
This shit like quicksand, it's getting so deep
Since my dawg left me, I been lonely
Really got some issues, so I keep it on me
Written by: Rodney Sterling Davis
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