Yung Bans - Lonely (Feat. Lil Skies) (Lyrics)

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    Yung Bans - Lonely (Feat. Lil Skies)
    Genre: Hip-Hop
    Label: Self-released
    [Intro]
    Damn, that's Surreal right there?
    That's your lover, yeah
    [Chorus: Yung Bans]
    I got all kinds of drugs for when I get lonely, lonely
    When I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
    When I get lonely, lonely
    Yeah
    I got all kinds of drugs for when I get lonely, lonely
    (I got all kinds of drugs)
    When I get lonely, lonely
    When I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
    Yeah, aye
    [Verse 1: Yung Bans]
    When I'm low, acid boot me up (Yeah)
    I'm sellin' shrooms when I'm in the cut
    I got a choppa wit' me in the clutch (Yeah)
    I'm 'bout to make these niggas give it up (Yeah)
    Yellow bone, and she stuck up (Ha)
    I'm like fuck that, drink this nut up
    These drugs, they gon' be there for me when you won't
    These drugs, they gon' get me higher when you don't
    Yeah, balancing my lows
    Hit a xanny, I'm too high, perkys for the road
    Pop a bean, I'm on beast mode
    Pink molly for a freak hoe
    [Chorus: Yung Bans & Lil Skies]
    I got all kinds of drugs for when get lonely, lonely
    When I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
    When I get lonely, lonely
    Yeah
    I got all kinds of drugs for when I get lonely, lonely
    (I got all kinds of drugs)
    When I get lonely, lonely
    When I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
    (Aye, aye) Yeah
    [Verse 2: Lil Skies]
    Pray to the deacon, think my demons tryna wake me up
    Call me Lil' Kodak, off a jigga when I'm booted up
    The stars aligned, now it's my time, you never do enough
    I got the drugs, send me the addie, I ain't pullin' up
    I get high by myself, I don't need no one else
    My bank account on tilt, these rookies like to steal
    Mad 'cause I know the deal, life of an outsider
    Bitch we up in the hills, all black like bike riders
    I pull up wit' the mob, we had to jugg and rob
    Trappin' was like a job, now we eat shish kabobs
    Sit back and laugh at it, now we the trendin' topic
    I know they see me now, like, "Boy, that nigga poppin'"
    I call up Yung Bans, pull up in minivans
    And if that nigga talkin', we'll pop you and your mans
    Bitch I don't fear nobody, I feel like Killa Cam
    I'm in a black Coupe, zoomin' like Batman
    [Chorus: Yung Bans]
    I got all kinds of drugs for when I get lonely, lonely
    When I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
    When I get lonely, lonely
    Yeah
    I got all kinds of drugs for when I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
    When I get lonely, lonely
    When I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
    Yeah
    [Outro]
    Damn, that's Surreal right there?
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