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chris flex - lonely (on me) lyrics

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[hook]

they thought i couldn’t make it ’cause i’m lonely
they saw i made it better, yeah that’s on me
b-tch i’m all about my papers, cannot front me
you can get it, when i’m on it, call it zombie

[verse 1]

i tol’ you before get down
bet i be thie’ champ in this b-tch
all me, my n-gga
my forefathers ain’t gone for none
when i open up, better bow to a n-gga

i bet she gon’ cry for a n-gga
808 livin’, now roll for a n-gga
ain’t no j.p.’s for a n-gga
they’ve made a god for the sake of a lost n-gga

that b-tch might k!ll for a n-gga
if you ain’t got no b-tch, now they pray for a n-gga
steady got a lot for a n-gga
kkk wish death on a n-gga

you can never get enough for a n-gga
that swagg and swerve ain’t shht to a n-gga
a lot to learn, ’bout a n-gga
illuminati want the head of a n-gga

[hook]

they thought i couldn’t make it ’cause i’m lonely
they saw i made it better, yeah that’s on me
b-tch i’m all about my papers, cannot front me
you can get it, when i’m on it, call it zombie

they thought i couldn’t make it ’cause i’m lonely
they saw i made it better, yeah that’s on me
b-tch i’m all about my papers, cannot front me
you can get it, when i’m on it, call it zombie

[verse 2]

how can i trust, if you owe me?
real recognize real, now you ‘on know me?
only me and nelly br-ss nuckles
you want it, you get it, but f-ck you pay me

i change spots, steady at the place
really doing better now, bars outta sp-ce
i’m turned up, and seein’ no limits
tell that b-tch, rape, wasn’t the case

i’m a bad new’, sweety as a sticky-icky
never gon’ lose, keep it hunna, don’t f-ck with me
that pistol pistol kinda dead, now they run for me
call ’em brother, on my back, steady k!llin’ me

but it ain’t no problem
tell ’em all, cannot sleepin’ on me
i spark myself, cannot dirt up on me
to the otherside, i know they’re feelin’ me

[prelude]

yah, you thought you could f_ck with me, my ni__a
think again
ohw yeah
i never gon’ end, i’m endless, superior…
try that.. arrh…

[hook]

they thought i couldn’t make it ’cause i’m lonely
they saw i made it better, yeah that’s on me
b-tch i’m all about my papers, cannot front me
you can get it, when i’m on it, call it zombie

they thought i couldn’t make it ’cause i’m lonely
they saw i made it better, yeah that’s on me
b-tch i’m all about my papers, cannot front me
you can get it, when i’m on it, call it zombie

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