By My Lonely
Lyrics
Yeah
It's LightPo
Uh
Did it by my lonely, like I'm Speaker Knockerz
I be off seven dranks', walk like teter totter
Go get me some money, then Imma' start popping bottles
Fucking all kinds of bitches, stay away from models
They be all up on the gram', I be in the streets
Put that boy to sleep, you could say that I'm packing beef
Just like some spicy beef jerky, I be packing my heat
You be smoking on them blunts, but I like my weed neat
How the fuck did I blow up, with like no feat
On my own, I stand tall, on my own two feet
Only way I buy a jeep, if it's a trackhawk
Know I be pulling bitches, but I don't talk
Play with me, it's a run down, no I don't walk
Drop the package off, way I left it in the mailbox
Spent ya' whole outfit money on my damn socks
Bro walked in with no money, tell him kick rocks
Say he be pulling up in them cars, but they matchbox
Even before corona, didn't take my mask off
Only ones I'm paying for is my ten bitches
High as fuck, but I ain't never done no whip-its
Got better songs than you, and I only got snippets
You got pet dogs, only thing I got is chickens
Prolly' 'cause I really get it
No cap, my hat fitted
You just said it, I did it
You just saved it, I spent it
But I still got some money that I be keeping tucked
You not a leprechaun, why you think you're gonna get luck
If you did it like me, you a probably get stuck
They be hating on me, but I do not give a fuck
Just like two virgils, I keep this shit a buck
Smack that shit from the back, so I call her lil puck
Keep a qp wit me you can call me lil pack
When I get up on stage, it's real shit, not an act
LightPo out of nowhere, bringing real rap back
Got ya bitch fitted, now she taking off ya snapback
Am I the one that's wrong, if I be doing right
Posted up all day like a pole with the light
See an enemy in my sight, say goodnight
Keep the pole with me, why the fuck would I wanna fight
Yeah
It's LightPo
Uh
Did it by my lonely, like I'm Speaker Knockerz
I be off seven dranks', walk like teter totter
Go get me some money, then Imma' start popping bottles
Fucking all kinds of bitches, stay away from models
They be all up on the gram', I be in the streets
Put that boy to sleep, you could say that I'm packing beef
Just like some spicy beef jerky, I be packing my heat
You be smoking on them blunts, but I like my weed neat
How the fuck did I blow up, with like no feat
On my own, I stand tall, on my own two feet
Only way I buy a jeep, if it's a trackhawk
Know I be pulling bitches, but I don't talk
Play with me, it's a run down, no I don't walk
Drop the package off, way I left it in the mailbox
Spent ya' whole outfit money on my damn socks
Bro walked in with no money, tell him kick rocks
Say he be pulling up in them cars, but they matchbox
Even before corona, didn't take my mask off
Only ones I'm paying for is my ten bitches
High as fuck, but I ain't never done no whip-its
Got better songs than you, and I only got snippets
You got pet dogs, only thing I got is chickens
Prolly' 'cause I really get it
No cap, my hat fitted
You just said it, I did it
You just saved it, I spent it
But I still got some money that I be keeping tucked
You not a leprechaun, why you think you're gonna get luck
If you did it like me, you a probably get stuck
They be hating on me, but I do not give a fuck
Just like two virgils, I keep this shit a buck
Smack that shit from the back, so I call her lil puck
Keep a qp wit me you can call me lil pack
When I get up on stage, it's real shit, not an act
LightPo out of nowhere, bringing real rap back
Got ya bitch fitted, now she taking off ya snapback
Am I the one that's wrong, if I be doing right
Posted up all day like a pole with the light
See an enemy in my sight, say goodnight
Keep the pole with me, why the fuck would I wanna fight
Writer(s): Matthew Farley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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