Lonely Vibes
Shy Glizzy
Lonely Vibes 歌詞
I know that you miss me
But you got too much pride oh
Thought youre not able
Then love being lied to oh
I heard another n***a got left last night
Thats why I gotta keep a heater on my right side
Woke up to a phone call a n***a said my homie died
Feel like the realest of em all Im on my lonely vibes
I I get so high
Oh my I get so fly
Blood all in my eyes I seen real life
I seen thugs cry I seen doves fly
Ay lets call baddies you aint got none
Ay my Nina glizzy is a tefflon
Ay you play with Gigi get your head blown oh
I was on the move and now he dead and gone
Paid two-thirty and they killed my soul
I do anything to protect my bros
Im trappin bags but you aint tryna go to war
Just send the addy bet we pop up at your door
Imagine mama puttin yo a*s down in the floor
Shoot you with my Rollie on like b***h its time to go
They call it Glizzy cause them Glocks is what we tote
I sold that s**t go in your nose
B***h these street s**t all I know oh
I heard another n***a got left last night
Thats why I gotta keep a heater on my right side
Woke up to a phone call a n** *a said my homie died
Feel like the realest of em all Im on my lonely vibes
I I get so high
Oh my I get so fly
Blood all in my eyes I seen real life
I seen thugs cry I seen doves fly
All rats go to Hell you know it aint no tellin
And you know what they say that all thugs go to Heaven
We got J57s Glock 9s and MAC 11s
Dont matter where I go its still forever Trey seven
I got n***as buss yo melon
I just make the dab call my n***a he a felon
I turned him to a d **n boss
All them lame f**kin with me f**k
They think Im playin dawg
It was a big shoot out and you got caught
In the d**n cross
Got me sweepin the whole block yeah like a d**n mop
Skrrt off in a stolen Lamb we call that a Lamb chop
Two b***hes on the West side make em suck the same cock
Hit em from they best side
I think they got the same doc uh
I heard another n***a got left last night
Thats why I gotta keep a heater on my right side
Woke up to a phone call a n***a said my homie died
Feel like the realest of em all Im on my lonely vibes
I I get so high
Oh my I get so fly
Blood all in my eyes I seen real life
I seen thugs cry I seen doves fly
I know that you miss me
But you got too much pride oh
Thought youre not able
Then love being lied to oh
Left last night
To you