Scott Stallone - Lonely lyrics

[Intro] Hé bien peut-être l'oiseau L'oiseau qui dormait en chacun de nous S'élèvera [Verse 1] Hipster by heart but I can tell you how the streets feel Everybody thirsty and they looking for a refill If the gang eating, guns barking at your doggie bag Get took out for your take out now you carry out Murder by delivery, married at the paramount I just coughed up a fair amount of n***as might air it out Judge a book by cover so we never educated It ain't about races, poor and rich segregated Just to get the bacon dawg, you gotta go HAM Use to be lost 'til I found who I am But it took the hook to eat the palm on my hands Locked tryna get real creative with the spam Locked in a jam cause a n***a serve bu*ter Just to get a little bread had to keep the mayo smothered All I really wanted was to overdub my vocals But no one ever thought that I would take it past local High a'top a totem man somebody shoulda told 'em That if money grow on trees being rich is dime a dozen [Hook] So I'm smoking by my lonely By my goddamn self, I don't need your help, homie Cause don't nobody really know me Said nobody really know me [Verse 2] See that's going on a limb And I used to sell trees, and I used to rock Timbs Radiohead sh**, fiends with the Bends Back when Granny used to tell me "Stay Out of In" Letting the cold air out, tryna know my whereabouts Gone for three days and nobody ever heard about How I got these Jordans, but that ain't too important When I got a b**h pregnant and I'm stacking for abortion And all I really wanted was to give myself a portion Lit up off the Henny got a n***a self absorbing Smoking on a bogie, no bud style, who can I trust now? Lady snitch and got the whole block down Now we gon' eat now, no rebound When your boxed out, belly of the beast now Now you got me feeling trapped and I can't look back When the road ahead is gold and the past is made of ash And I'm going through the trash tryna find a little treasure Living for the better tryna get myself together [Hook] So I'm smoking by my lonely By my goddamn self, I don't need your help, homie Cause don't nobody really know me Said nobody really know me