O.M. Maliko - Lonely Lyrics

The real die before the fake out here
So my snakes out here
You got to walk light
Niggas plotting right now
You gotta keep your head on a swivel out here
You could never ever relate to me
So move the fuck around
Tired of saying rest peace to my people
Put one of yours in the ground
Raised in Enterprise
Alabama that's my stomping ground
My partner was snake
That Fuck nigga tried to slime me out
My nigga on the run I just talk to him
He still hiding out
Lil bro said he running up a check
He need a large amount
I'm on the same page If i ain't about money
Then Ain't nothing to talking about
Sold all my chains My people was slaves
Why the fuck I'm wearing them now
Fading away from people like a fade
I had to change my route
Metro trapping good
I pray that nigga never see a drought
I got tired of broke
I had to leave my mama couch
I'm real nigga
Only hang real niggas and they can vouch
They said it's lonely at top
But I'm tired bottom
Pass me the ball
Not too long until I'm balling
They praying that I fall
Like we in the season of autumn
Savage still on the run
12 Stil looking they ain't caught'em
I said I was done with percs
But a nigga just boughtem
Pop me one
Felt like I swallowed all of my problems
I ain't going for none
Pop a nigga like a bottle
I only trust one
Niggas crossing out they partners
I'm the chosen one
But you might know me by Pam son
My lil brother he a robber
He'll hold you for ransom
If you ain't gang you can't hang
I can't fuck with a random
Choppa get to acting up
Like it's throwing a tantrum
Smoking blacks and sipping Hennessy
Like Shannon
Feel like Superman call me Newton
Or Cameron
Posted on the 8
In field going hard like number 8
Trynna stack my paper in the hood
While they keep stacking crates
Project baby
Ate off paper plates living on section 8
Get mad at my mama hit the streets
I'm sneaking in late
I was geeking hard off them jiggas
Couldn't think straight
Back and forth to opp
You couldn't catch me at other no other place
Double cup sipping
I kept a bottle like who want to drink
12 Tried to get me on one Sunday
But I got away
They like liko where you been
I been out the way
Like they really concerned
They just want a nigga out the way
I got a lot to say
But people listening So I ain't got much to say
When I was down bad I ain't have nothing
All I knew was take
Some people don't like me
That's in they genes they was born to hate
They don't want a nigga with them racks
Driving in that wraith
They said it's lonely at top
But I'm tired bottom
Pass me the ball
Not too long until I'm balling
They praying that I fall
Like we in the season of autumn
Savage still on the run
12 Stil looking they ain't caught'em
I said I was done with percs
But a nigga just boughtem
Pop me one
Felt like I swallowed all of my problems
I ain't going for none
Pop a nigga like a bottle
I only trust one
Niggas crossing out they partners

The real die before the fake out here
So my snakes out here
You got to walk light
Niggas plotting right now
You gotta keep your head on a swivel out here
You could never ever relate to me
So move the fuck around
Tired of saying rest peace to my people
Put one of yours in the ground
Raised in Enterprise
Alabama that's my stomping ground
My partner was snake
That Fuck nigga tried to slime me out
My nigga on the run I just talk to him
He still hiding out
Lil bro said he running up a check
He need a large amount
I'm on the same page If i ain't about money
Then Ain't nothing to talking about
Sold all my chains My people was slaves
Why the fuck I'm wearing them now
Fading away from people like a fade
I had to change my route
Metro trapping good
I pray that nigga never see a drought
I got tired of broke
I had to leave my mama couch
I'm real nigga
Only hang real niggas and they can vouch
They said it's lonely at top
But I'm tired bottom
Pass me the ball
Not too long until I'm balling
They praying that I fall
Like we in the season of autumn
Savage still on the run
12 Stil looking they ain't caught'em
I said I was done with percs
But a nigga just boughtem
Pop me one
Felt like I swallowed all of my problems
I ain't going for none
Pop a nigga like a bottle
I only trust one
Niggas crossing out they partners
I'm the chosen one
But you might know me by Pam son
My lil brother he a robber
He'll hold you for ransom
If you ain't gang you can't hang
I can't fuck with a random
Choppa get to acting up
Like it's throwing a tantrum
Smoking blacks and sipping Hennessy
Like Shannon
Feel like Superman call me Newton
Or Cameron
Posted on the 8
In field going hard like number 8
Trynna stack my paper in the hood
While they keep stacking crates
Project baby
Ate off paper plates living on section 8
Get mad at my mama hit the streets
I'm sneaking in late
I was geeking hard off them jiggas
Couldn't think straight
Back and forth to opp
You couldn't catch me at other no other place
Double cup sipping
I kept a bottle like who want to drink
12 Tried to get me on one Sunday
But I got away
They like liko where you been
I been out the way
Like they really concerned
They just want a nigga out the way
I got a lot to say
But people listening So I ain't got much to say
When I was down bad I ain't have nothing
All I knew was take
Some people don't like me
That's in they genes they was born to hate
They don't want a nigga with them racks
Driving in that wraith
They said it's lonely at top
But I'm tired bottom
Pass me the ball
Not too long until I'm balling
They praying that I fall
Like we in the season of autumn
Savage still on the run
12 Stil looking they ain't caught'em
I said I was done with percs
But a nigga just boughtem
Pop me one
Felt like I swallowed all of my problems
I ain't going for none
Pop a nigga like a bottle
I only trust one
Niggas crossing out they partners