Lonely

Lyrics
[Intro] Hé bien peut-être l'oiseau L'oiseau qui dormait en chacun de nous S'élèvera [Verse 1] Hipster by heart, but I can tell you how the streets feel Everybody thirsty, and they looking for a refill If the gang eating, guns barking at your doggy bag Get took out for your take out now you carry out Murder by delivery, married at the Paramount I just coughed up a fair amount of niggas might air it out Judge a book by cover, so we never educated It ain't about races, poor and rich segregated Just to get the bacon, dog, you gotta go HAM Use to be lost until I found who I am But it took the hook to eat the palm on my hands Locked, tryna get real creative with some Spam Glock tend to jam cause a nigga serve butter Just to get a little bread had to keep the mayo smothered All I really wanted was to overdub my vocals But no one ever thought that I would take it past local High like 'top a totem, man, somebody shoulda told 'em That if money grow on trees, being rich is dime a dozen [Hook] So I'm smoking by my lonely By my goddamn self—I don't need your help, homie 'Cause don't nobody really know me Say, nobody really know me [Verse 2] See, that's going on a limb And I used to sell trees, and I used to rock Timbs Radiohead shit: Fiends with the bends Back when Granny used to tell me "Stay Out of In" Letting the cold air out, tryna know my whereabouts Gone for three days, ain't nobody ever heard about— How I got them Jordans, but that ain't too important When I got a bitch pregnant, and I'm stacking for abortion And all I really wanted was to give myself a portion Lit up off the Henny, got a nigga self-absorbing Smoking on a bogey, no bust-down, who can I trust now? A lady snitchin', got the whole block down Now, we gon' eat now No rebound when you're boxed-out, belly of the beast now Now, you got me feeling trapped, and I can't look back When the road ahead is gold and the past is made of ash And I'm going through the trash, tryna find a little treasure Living for the better, tryna get myself together [Hook] So I'm smoking by my lonely By my goddamn self—I don't need your help, homie 'Cause don't nobody really know me Said nobody really know me
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Credits
- Writers
- Danny Brown