So Lonely lyrics

by

Big K.R.I.T.


[Chorus: Husalah]
Without my guns, I feel so lonely
Without my chips b*tch, I feel so lonely
I'm not the one, when it's on I'll gun down your whole fleet
These n*ggas think they know me but they really don't me

[Verse 1: Berner]
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 Cook' got me extra high
I'm tryna' get this work out
And I don't mean the exercise
Weed without the pesticides
sh*t been mainey, yeah my whole crew's next in line
Check some head and get bread just to bless the mic
Black duffle bags, stacks wrapped in rubber bands
I'm in love with Xans, Rolly cost me twenty-grand
West Oakland, leave a bird with the other man
I'm back in Frisco, ridin' in a murder van
Life's changed, just keep me outta cage
And when I go, let me die where I was raised
In the Bay, where we don't play
And we drop a b*tch 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
b*tch, cowboy
[Chorus: Husalah]
Without my guns, I feel so lonely
Without my chips b*tch, I feel so lonely
I'm not the one, when it's on I'll gun down your whole fleet
These n*ggas think they know me but they really don't me

[Verse 2: J. Stalin]
Got killers watchin' my back
Police all in my business
That chopper working them out
Call it physical fitness
I catch you slippin' the whip out
And n*gga you was on my sh*t list
My life is a movie, she said she can't miss
I sell drugs, cause n*gga I'm a misfit
Realest n*gga in my district
My mama whip it like Bisquick
I don't f*ck with them lame hoes
So I wouldn't f*ck up with shorty
She so sick, she off dope di*k
I'm counting greens and my hands hurt
Got two bricks in my b*tch purse
Cause real n*ggas gettin' money first
Cyphers, boy I came from a wild turf
From them gangstas that'll lay you down
If you running around softer than a nerf
You could smell the Cookies in my t-shirt
The drug factory, that's where we work
You could smell the Cookies in my t-shirt
The drug factory, that's where we work
The drug factory, that's where we work
[Chorus: Husalah]
Without my guns, I feel so lonely
Without my chips b*tch, I feel so lonely
I'm not the one, when it's on I'll gun down your whole fleet
These n*ggas think they know me but they really don't me

[Verse 3: Freeze Clark]
(Drug-store-cow-boys, it's Freeze)
b*tch you got me f*cked up
Freeze always been turnt up
Everytime I see Bern & Wiz, them trees always get burnt up
Tryna' stay away from them people
One eye on that peep hole
Always out in them streets though
So you always see me in street clothes
It's Freeze hoe, in the middle of the night
I'm the traffic getting them G's hoe
Styling on em like Stalin on them
Get lost in a b*tch like nemo
I'mma cowboy like C-Bo
Bout to open this drug store
Tweakers all in 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 hitting that bottom
And these n*ggas 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 them
Turn a hoe into a super star, when she met me she was nobody
I'm in coke white yogati
White chain with them white stones
Never leave without the pipe on
Swiping credit cards on my IPhone
(Freeze)
[Chorus: Husalah]
Without my guns, I feel so lonely
Without my chips b*tch, I feel so lonely
I'm not the one, when it's on I'll gun down your whole fleet
These n*ggas think they know me but they really don't me

[Outro: Husalah]
Yeah
I feel so loney
Just about my chips
It don't stop b*tch
Real n*gga standing right here
I feel so lonely
They think they know me but they really don't know me
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