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So Lonely
Berner
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Without my guns, I feel so lonely
Without my chips, bitch, I feel so lonely
I'm not the one running, so I gun down your whole fleet
These niggas think they know me, but they really don't know me
Without my guns, I feel so lonely
Without my chips, bitch, I feel so lonely
I'm not the one running, so I gun down your whole fleet
These niggas think they know me, but they really don't know me
All my girls extra fly, get murdered if you testify
Ain't no way we'll let it slide, he gon' be the next to die
This good got me extra high, I'm tryna get this work out
And I don't mean the exercise, weed without the pesticides
Shit been mainey, yeah, my whole crew's next in line
Check some head and get bread, just to bless the mic
Black duffel bags, stacks wrapped in rubber bands
I'm in love with Xans, Rollie cost me twenty grand
West Oakland, leave a bird with the other man
I'm back in Frisco, ridin' in the murder van
Life's changed, just keep me out a cage
And when I go, let me die where I was raised
In the Bay, where we don't play
And we drop a bitch if she don't pay
Cocaine got me rich back in '08
So straight, yeah, that money don't wait
Got the cookies running through the whole state
Bitch, cowboy
Without my guns, I feel so lonely
Without my chips, bitch, I feel so lonely
I'm not the one running, so I gun down your whole fleet
These niggas think they know me, but they really don't know me
Without my guns, I feel so lonely
Without my chips, bitch, I feel so lonely
I'm not the one running, so I gun down your whole fleet
These niggas think they know me, but they really don't know me
Got killers watchin' my back, police all in my business
That chopper work a nigga out, call it physical fitness
I catch you slippin' the whip out, and nigga, you was on my shit list
My life is a movie, she said she can't miss
I sell drugs 'cause, nigga, I'm a misfit
Realest nigga in my district, my mama whip it like Bisquick
I don't fuck with them lame hoes, so I wouldn't fuck up with your dick
She so sick, she off dope dick, I'm countin' grams, my hands hurt
Got two bricks in my bitch purse 'cause real niggas get money first
Cypress, boy, I came from a wild turf
Full of gangsters that'll lay you down
If you runnin' 'round softer than a Nerf
You can smell the cookies in my t-shirt
The drug factory, that's where we work
You can smell the cookies in my t-shirt
The drug factory, that's where we work
The drug factory, that's where we work
Without my guns, I feel so lonely
Without my chips, bitch, I feel so lonely
I'm not the one running, so I gun down your whole fleet
These niggas think they know me, but they really don't know me
Without my guns, I feel so lonely
Without my chips, bitch, I feel so lonely
I'm not the one running, so I gun down your whole fleet
These niggas think they know me, but they really don't know me
Bitch, you got me fucked up, Freeze always been turnt up
Every time I see Bern and Wiz, them trees always get burnt up
Tryna stay away from them people, one eye on that peephole
Always out in them streets, though
So you always see me in street clothes
It's Freeze, ho, in the middle of the night
I'm in traffic gettin' them G's, ho
Stylin' on 'em like Stalin on 'em, get lost on a bitch like Nemo
I'm a cowboy like C-Bo, 'bout to open this drug store
Tweakers all on my line, boy, what
The hell you think all the drugs for?
We hood rich, but we act broke when them hoes come with they problems
No love, but she love me 'cause I stay hittin' that bottom
And these niggas know that I'm solid
I just do me, I don't start no problems
But I'll finish those, so don't start with
Me and then look at me like I'm wildin'
More money, more problems, I take those and I solve 'em
Turn a ho into a superstar, when she met me, she was nobody
I'm in coke white, Yo Gotti, white chain with them white stones
Never leave without the pipe on, swipin' credit cards on my iPhone
Freeze
Without my guns, I feel so lonely
Without my chips, bitch, I feel so lonely
I'm not the one running, so I gun down your whole fleet
These niggas think they know me, but they really don't know me
Without my guns, I feel so lonely
Without my chips, bitch, I feel so lonely
I'm not the one running, so I gun down your whole fleet
These niggas think they know me, but they really don't know me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm 'bout my chips, it don't stop
Bitch, real niggas standin' right here
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They know me, but they really don't know me
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