By My Lonely

Killers in my hood, they know me by my first name
 You know 'em by their work name, I know 'em by their birth name
 Type of weight make a man stand on principle
 Kill yourself but get your whole fam slammed on principle
 I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (lonely)
 I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (by my lonely)
 I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (by my lonely)
 Fuck nigga, I don't wanna be your homie (for real)
 Yeah, Speaker Knockerz, I just ordered up, I got a hundred in
 Keep the mop, watch how you talk to me, bitch, I'm not one of them
 General for real, g-give a decree, the streets salute me
 Sweaty sheets, jumpin' up outta my sleep, this how we gotta go eat
 Safety pin apiece, cocaine resin stuck on the side of the scale
 Watchin' the cameras
 If you can deal with the smell, dealin' with paraphernal'
 Weight in the pale, keepin' 'em off of the trail
 Texture up under my nails
 Storm comin', bond money, inevitable that you sit in a cell
 I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (lonely)
 I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (by my lonely)
 I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (by my lonely)
 Fuck nigga, I don't wanna be your homie (for real)
 Sick and tired of my phone ringin'
 Workin' that bitch, I'm takin' a call (hello)
 Workin' with bricks, I'm drivin' a car, (killer) got my body hard
 Big ol' stepper with a rod, shop in the mall, no bodyguard
 Heavy metal in my section, I'm controllin', I'm in charge
 It's the heavily respected, I'll take a bitch to war
 Bitch, I got steppers in my section, bodies on their firearms
 Blow the clothes off your back, boom, boom, set off car alarms
 C-C-Carbon with a drum, tiger, you no try to run
 Give a fuck 'bout your Chanel (I don't)
 I'm tied in with the mayor (achoo)
 Go sit down, went to jail
 I'm part of the cartel
 I'm a Breadwinner don and we came up from nothin'
 And we prayed off crumbs, I was raised in the slums
 I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (lonely)
 I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (by my lonely)
 I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (by my lonely)
 Fuck nigga, I don't wanna be your homie (for real)