I’ve been feelin’ like I’m stranded I’m standin’ all alone by myself
And I’ve been talkin’ to myself and this Glock
I know that I’m damaged these chances is everything I got
You gone need a shell to make me stop
Diamonds dancing with no sun like this gun right beside of my belt
Fuck a homie I can slide by myself
Diamonds dancing with no sun like this gun right beside of my belt
Fuck a homie I can slide by myself
Moment of silence for them soldiers
I’ve been gettin’ bands it’s hard to hold up
Quit speakin’ on the gang cause you don’t know us
We flippin’ shit Motorola’s this pistol poppin’ like sodas
Fast cars no more Corollas
Been to the neck I’m a loner
Ay switchin’ sides outta pocket
Ay stop it
Ain’t no need for talkin’
Fuck all of your friendly conversations
Trust gone cause I lost it
Might friendly fire this rocket
Fuck that back and forth
Cause nowadays you get locked up for writing comments
Diamonds dancing with no sun like this gun right beside of my belt
Fuck a homie I can slide by myself
Diamonds dancing with no sun like this gun right beside of my belt
Fuck a homie I can slide by myself
I’ve been feelin’ like I’m stranded I’m standin’ all alone by myself
And I’ve been talkin’ to myself and this Glock
I know that I’m damaged these chances is everything I got
You gone need a shell to make me stop
I’ve been feelin’ like I’m stranded I’m standin’ all alone by myself
And I’ve been talkin’ to myself and this Glock
I know that I’m damaged these chances is everything I got
You gone need a shell to make me stop
Aye, loyalty come with lawyer fees
I just got diamonds so they could notice me
We hoopers we could shoot a close range or blow it from the 3
Pistol in the house don’t ever bring it, why you own a piece
Playin’ both sides, nerd up in my eyes, tryna condone the peace
Limo tinted whip the only time I’m up in traffic
Sounding like standin’ ovations the way these weapons gettin’ to clappin’
Sorry mom I’m a gangster, blame the city for what happened
Fuck a sneak diss we address this shit like pageant
I’ve been gettin’ bands now, check my drip tryna stand out ay
Fuck shootin’ at house we gone camp out ay
You got your pole, I got my pole it’s then it’s a blam out
Up the Glock now it’s hard for him to talk, Manny Pacqiuo
I’ve been feelin’ like I’m stranded I’m standin’ all alone by myself
And I’ve been talkin’ to myself and this Glock
I know that I’m damaged these chances is everything I got
You gone need a shell to make me stop
I’ve been feelin’ like I’m stranded I’m standin’ all alone by myself
And I’ve been talkin’ to myself and this Glock
I know that I’m damaged these chances is everything I got
You gone need a shell to make me stop
