LONELY lyrics

[Intro]
(Go crazy, go crazy)

[Verse 1]
I ain't ever have sh*t, double Lamb' OG
Mike Dimes is a one man army
Everybody got hands when a n*gga got bands
Where were you when a n*gga was starvin'?
Can't walk with no n*gga, can't walk with no b*tch
'Cause a hoe is a hoe in my logic
My pockets from Houston, got rockets
My hoe is a check, she a profit
And I come through quick when I come through quick
No sorrow for n*ggas who crossed me
If he dead in my eyes or he dead in real life
Ain't no difference to me besides bodies and coffins
I'm a rеal n*gga, not one for the dissin'
But half of thesе n*ggas be cappin' they disses
Claimin' they up but I look at the tracks
And these n*ggas be payin' to fake they positions

[Pre-Chorus]
These n*ggas be cap, that's facts (That's facts)
These n*ggas don't be in no trap (That's facts)
These n*ggas ain't 'bout what they rap (That's facts)
These n*ggas clap hands, they don't clap no strap (That's facts)
These n*ggas be cap, that's facts (That's facts)
These n*ggas don't be in no trap (That's facts)
These n*ggas ain't 'bout what they rap (That's facts)
These n*ggas clap hands, they don't clap no strap (That's facts)
[Chorus]
I move by my lonely
My lonely (My lonely), my lonely (My lonely)
I can't f*ck with these n*ggas, they phony (Phony)
They phony (Phony), they phony (Phony)
I can't trust no lil' bop tryna hoe me
She hoein' (She hoein'), she hoein' (She hoein')
I can't f*ck with these n*ggas, they phony (Phony)
I can't trust no lil' bop tryna hoe me (She hoein')

[Verse 2]
And I promise I got that bag, I ain't never look back
Ten toes, double O, add three plus seven
That's ten outta ten, n*ggas tryna be cared for
Dolla can't step like Dimes be steppin'
And I talk that talk 'cause I walk that walk
Real n*gga, bona fide, all truth I'm tellin'
Know n*ggas who really be felons
Your n*ggas just talk 'bout the fellas (Go crazy, go crazy)
The dash panoramic, for real
f*ck a deal, I'ma make me a deal
Get a mill' and a house on the Hills
City n*gga, act up, f*ck around and get killed
I was never for the act, rather move solo and make my own stacks
I carry my team, I got scars on my back
No n*gga can say that they helped me with that
And n*gga, that's facts
[Chorus]
I move by my lonely
My lonely, my lonely
I can't f*ck with these n*ggas, they phony
They phony, they phony
I can't trust no lil' bop tryna hoe me
She hoein', she hoein'
I can't f*ck with these n*ggas, they phony
I can't trust no lil' bop tryna hoe me

[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause man, these n*ggas be cap, that's facts (That's facts)
These n*ggas don't be in no trap (That's facts)
These n*ggas ain't 'bout what they rap (That's facts)
These n*ggas clap hands, they don't clap no strap (That's facts)
These n*ggas be cap, that's facts (That's facts)
These n*ggas don't be in no trap (That's facts)
These n*ggas ain't 'bout what they rap (That's facts)
These n*ggas clap hands, they don't clap no strap (That's facts)

[Chorus]
I move by my lonely
My lonely (My lonely), my lonely (My lonely)
I can't f*ck with these n*ggas, they phony (Phony)
They phony (Phony), they phony (Phony)
I can't trust no lil' bop tryna hoe me
She hoein' (She hoein'), she hoein' (She hoein')
I can't f*ck with these n*ggas, they phony (Phony)
I can't trust no lil' bop tryna hoe me (She hoein')
[Outro]
(Go crazy, go crazy)
Cuz, we got any new music?