Lyric: Loner Life by NBA YoungBoy

Lyric: Loner Life by NBA YoungBoy

Loner Life by NBA YoungBoy Album: The Last Slimeto Sampler Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/3qYZPYnGQO3... Loner Life Lyrics: (Hzrd went crazy on that motherfucker) You still think about me and don't like the way that I live Still can't figure out the way my heart is She know that I'm a problem, "He's alone and not much love, he ain't got none" (Woo-woo) Thirty poppa came over (Woo, thirty poppa), come out the window, hangover (Woo) Super trendy, put that shit on with no stylist, yeah, yeah Whole lotta benjis, a hunnid bands like ten thousand, uh She know I got that bag, I want her back (Woo) She know I'ma stand on this shit, ok Turn the phone off 'til my whole grind turn on Rich and he ain't got no mind, what's wrong? I got the money, I changed my persona Bulletproof whip, how I'm gon' hit the corner, I'm in it (Woo, in it, I'm in it, yeah) Standin' on top of these niggas, yeah Momma, you got it, I did it, yeah On top of the mountains with millions, woah (Woo) My kids gon' have it, they gon' get it (Woo) I just might go buy my sister a Bentley I just might give my grandfather a ticket (Top) She know I'm a thug nigga, I got hitters, and know I got drugs with me From the bottom, the Nawf, grew up in it I come home from jail and they wanna put slugs in me 'Cause I'm standin' on business, don't fuck with them, nada percentage The pendant got floods in it Switch the whips and you know they gon' rub different From the gutter and still in the mud with it Double R (Double R, double R), I take the top off that muhfucker' I pull up in that Rover, it's truck color Up inside the Goyard, that's a dirty cutter I done ran up that fetty on all these niggas Bullets run like confetti, you played with it Come from walking with holes inside my tennis I accomplished some goals, ain't playin' tennis (Come on, slime) You still think about me and don't like the way that I live Still can't figure out the way my heart is She know that I'm a problem, "He's alone and not much love, he ain't got none" (Woo-woo) Thirty poppa came over (Thirty poppa), come out the window, hangover (Woo, hangover) Super trendy, put that shit on with no stylist, yeah, yeah Whole lotta benjis, a hunnid bands like ten thousand, uh #Loner Life #OmarApollo #Ivory NBA YoungBoy New Song Loner Life NBA YoungBoy NBA YoungBoy Loner Life Loner Life Lyrics Loner Life Lyrics NBA YoungBoy NBA YoungBoy Loner Life Lyrics Loner Life By NBA YoungBoy Loner Life to NBA YoungBoy NBA YoungBoy to Loner Life NBA YoungBoy Songs "Important: We don't own any of the songs. We just want to make everyone understand the songs lyrics. All credits go to the right owners. No copyright intended. If you want to remove a song that you own on my channel please e-mail me. I will respond within 24 hours or less. No need to strike a video down when you can get it removed within the same day and keep the channel and yourself happy! ""Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for ""fair use"" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use."""