Real Boston Richey Loner Music Video & Lyrics
Real Boston Richey Loner Music Video & Lyrics (Keem, you wrong for that one) Actually, I can't lie It be them late nights like three, four in the mornin' I just get in my bag, like I just got to thinkin' 'bout everythin', like, from good to bad I don't know, shit don't be— (DJ Shab, fool) What it seems It's gon' be a long ride, tell 'em, "Buckle up" Go back, lock in with the gang, tryna huddle up Fuck the fame, it's time to run it up R.I.P. to Nip', that shit was lame, tryna double-up Huh, yeah, I'm lockin' in, I'm goin' back to my bitch, I'm tired of fuckin' up Clockin' in, they know that karma a bitch, it's already stiff enough Feel like they gon' kill me one day if I wake up and kick the cup I slept already bad enough, she was bad for us Niggas be actin' like they a [?] for pain, tryna laugh at us Took my pain and prayed for God about it, and turned my savage up All the days I was ...