xept - lonely lyrics
|intro|
yeah, this a real n-gga sh-t (feeling lonely)
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yeah, gat me feeling lonely
feeling lonely
she gat me feeling lonely
yeah, feeling lonely (hey x3)
xept on the sh-t
|chorus| x2 [xept]
how you feel when this n-gga feeling lonely
am chilling with my pistol
and we talking private
i’ve been down on my grind every weekdays
f-ck them hoes
what am chasing is the money
|verse| [douye jnr]
first time she tell me say she no wan love me
now you wanna have my baby
i ain’t looking for no baby
i wanna make you my baby
tell me what you want from me
ama give you one, two, three
i’ve been chilling with my team
you be telling me
cos, i ride for you, and i die for you
i need you around, i ball for you
you make me feel brand new
come closer, come gimme that loving
am balling
b-tch you gat me stalling
now i no dey see front x2
see no front x2
|chorus| x2 [xept]
how you feel when this n-gga feeling lonely
am chilling with my pistol
and we talking private
i’ve been down on my grind every weekdays
f-ck them hoes
what am chasing is the money
|verse| [d $mart]
great x2, gang bang
for her, ion even throw
i’ve been right
n-gga, i be on my goons at the door
i don’t wine for no b-tch
i tell her meet me at the call
i see that tenny
i don’t let a b-tch she know
i just knock it when i gat a yezus on the back
make her tricky know
i don’t laugh a n-gga
i don’t wrap it, i don’t make her know
i’m smoking weed right, i ain’t tell n0body, no
all my haters gonna to war
taking, f-ck a n-gga slow
i know you be there for me
tell me the cost, you be there for me
i turn these b-tches, hoe
i adore you x3
yeah, your momma know
i know we gat old roses
swear you be there for me
i pray to god, yeah pray for me
n0body get it my n-gga
so the trick is so forcing
the holy need saucing like stunt
make the money like yezus
seven jades for the money for me
lamborghini and this broccoli for me
i gat my b-tch in a lambo
|chorus| x2 [xept]
how you feel when this n-gga feeling lonely
am chilling with my pistol
and we talking private
i’ve been down on my grind every weekdays
f-ck them hoes
what am chasing is the money
|verse| [copper]
your momma is gone
daddy ain’t f-cking ain’t enough
i’ll be there looking
can’t believe she’s anymore
yeah am grinding
and am feeling on the new day
it’s moon day, f-ck all the new day
call other hoes and told them
what you don’t know, you feeling lonely
you the one that told your homies
man, you feeling on me
n-ggas don’t know me
but b-tches wanna get to know me
my momma ain’t enough
my dad ain’t enough
that ain’t superb
man, mommy ain’t no more
you can hear the phone
no, f-ck it, no more
you don’t wanna test it
man, you the one that be lonely
don’t f-cking stay lonely
yeah, you know what it is n-gga
they don’t know homie
just like the homie need you doing it (for real)
mommy me x2
i’ll be missing you
|chorus| x2 [xept]
how you feel when this n-gga feeling lonely
am chilling with my pistol
and we talking private
i’ve been down on my grind every weekdays
f-ck them hoes
what am chasing is the money
|outro| [xept]
yeah am paper chasing x2
gat me feeling lonely
yeah am paper chasing
chilling with my pistol and talking private
yeah, am paper chasing
xept, xept on the sh-t
this my f-cking mixtape b-tch
you know the sh-t
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