Lonelychild - Story Line

Toddler
Toddler
Toddler
Toddler
LonelyChild hit my prime
Can't be sober gotta live my life
All white cars when the gang Outside
Story of my life,Richard Benson
Put em on the line
Ever since 13 my dad had told to Be a man
Stay woke or broke you will decide
I was running from the cops I was a child
So much truma mehn I thought I was gon die
Lost a couple niggas mehn I cryyy
Protective mom I was her only childdd
Rich blood the put me on the track
Although I never seen 'em in a while
Rich sex in the middle of the night
She ride me with her chains on
Make her go insane
Put her nigga in pain
Made a couple Ms right from sinning
Underrated when don't flex on the gram
Never gonna lie
The only time we head back's When we put em on reverse
Send em on invite
Beach house party with the baddies
Said it was all white,dresscode got mixed up with a Rolly on my right

Written by:
Chigozie Orji

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