Lonely

[00:00.10] Hé bien peut-être l'oiseau
[00:05.33] L'oiseau qui dormait en chacun de nous
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[00:12.64] S'élèvera
[00:12.66] Hipster by heart but I can tell you how the streets feel
[00:15.39] Everybody thirsty and they looking for a refill
[00:17.88] If the gang eatin, guns barking at your doggie bag
[00:20.50] Get took out for your take out now you carry out
[00:23.19] Murder by delivery, married at the paramount
[00:25.56] I just coughed up a fair amount
[00:26.94] Of niggas might air it out
[00:28.39] Judge a book by cover so we never educated
[00:30.89] It ain't about racists poor and rich segregated
[00:33.43] Just to get the bacon dawg, you gotta go HAM
[00:36.00] Use to be lost til I found who I am
[00:38.66] But it took the hook to eat the palm on my hands
[00:41.39] Locked tryna get real creative with the spam
[00:43.87] Locked in a jam cause a nigga serve butter
[00:46.19] Just to get a little bread had to keep tomato smothered
[00:49.14] All I really wanted was to overdub my vocals
[00:51.60] But no one ever thought that I would take it past local
[00:54.31] High a'top a totem man somebody shoulda' told 'em
[00:56.59] That if money grow on trees being rich is dime a dozen
[01:00.41] So I'm smoking by my lonely
[01:01.82] By my goddamn self
[01:03.10] I don't need your help homie
[01:05.44] Cause don't nobody really know me
[01:08.15] Said nobody really know me
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[01:16.00] See that's going on a limb
[01:17.52] And I used to sell trees, and I used to rock Timbs
[01:20.32] Radiohead shit, fiends with The Bends
[01:23.05] Back when Granny used to tell me "Stay Out of In"
[01:25.62] Blaming cold air out, tryna know my whereabouts
[01:28.36] Gone for three days and nobody ever heard about
[01:30.80] How I got these Jordans, but that ain't too important
[01:33.29] When I got a bitch pregnant and I'm stacking for abortion
[01:36.05] And all I really wanted was to give myself a portion
[01:38.78] Lit up off the Henney got a nigga self absorbing
[01:41.29] Smoking on a bogie, no bud style, who can I trust now?
[01:44.45] Lady snitch and got the whole block down
[01:46.84] Now we gon' eat now, no rebound, when your boxed out
[01:49.74] Belly of the beast now
[01:51.34] Now you got me feeling trapped and I can't look back
[01:54.04] When the roller head is out and the Pabst is made of ash
[01:56.78] And I'm going through the trash tryna' find a little treasure
[01:59.54] Living for the better tryna get myself together
[02:03.01] So I'm smoking by my lonely
[02:04.47] By my goddamn self
[02:05.72] I don't need your help homie
[02:08.02] Cause don't nobody really know me
[02:10.84] Said nobody really know me
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