Lyrics

Lonely, Lonely (Clayco on the beat) Yeah, oh yeah I come alive in the nighttime I don't know what time's the right time I want black diamonds all on my bustdown Yeah, she said she ready so I guess it's showtime I'm with my niggas, and yeah, we on go, dawg And when I'm with this bitch, man, I wish I could slow time And we on my the way, my nigga, yeah, just hold on But I can't cap, nigga, this a long ride Vamp life, nigga, I can't see the sunrise Damn right, nigga, this shit took a long time Hell yeah, European on my clothes now Size two shirt, nigga, for my bad bitch I count green, nigga, call it cabbage When I'm down bad, nigga, I make magic And I'm slayin' hoes, bitch, I feel like Doomguy And me and you, we not the same kind I'm a real nigga and you just the lame kind Yeah, and all of my niggas is working the frontline And I'm here for a good time And the moonlight my sunshine It's like all I see is dollar signs And I shine bright like flawless diamonds And I just walked through, got your ho astonished Fast life, nigga, this shit supersonic Real young nigga rockin' real designer See, I'm chiefing on exotic marijuana That's a burnt-out ho, nigga, I don't want her First place, nigga no, I'm not a loser Old bitch lame, nigga, had to lose her And I'm Lonely baby, but I'm posted with shooters And I do what I want, nigga, 'cause it feel good Vamp life, baby, all my niggas real blood I'm in the trap, nigga, with some drip on And these bitches mad I don't pick up my cellphone Yeah, I'm so deep in this bitch, brought the gang with me I'm so deep in the field, you can't hang with me When smoke clears heart up on my chain, nigga And I want M's, I'm not chasing fame, nigga Oh, that's your bitch, but she down with the gang, nigga Brought that ho to the spot and let Kane hit her Cup full of red and it help with the pain, nigga And we havin' loafs of the bread like we bake, nigga I keep it real, I'm not into the fake shit And I'm be real, man, I just want your face, bitch Damn, I'm so geeked off this Earth outerspacin' Dior denim flooded with them Franklins (Vamp life, yeah) (I come alive in the nighttime) (Vamp life, nigga, I can't see the sunrise) (Yeah) I come alive in the nighttime I don't know what time's the right time I want black diamonds all on my bustdown Yeah, she said she ready so I guess it's showtime I'm with my niggas, and yeah, we on go, dawg And when I'm with this bitch, man, I wish I could slow time And we on my the way, my nigga, yeah, just hold on But I can't cap, nigga, this a long ride Vamp life, nigga, I can't see the sunrise Damn right, nigga, this shit took a long time Hell yeah, European on my clothes now Size two shirt, nigga, for my bad bitch Size two shirt, nigga, for my bad bitch
Writer(s): Bobby Sandimanie Iii, Destroy Lonely Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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