Caught up in my feelings, I′ll fuck around and kill another nigga

You ain't even gotta push me, how I′m feelin' now

I been havin' mood swings like a GeminiI can use the murder for therapy

I can make the news with it, break the internet

Have ′em all nervous and scared of me

Then get away sneaky clean, never seen a thing (K.I.D.)

I got .44 and F&N bullets and

Twenty-five thousand stuffed in these Amiri jeans

Damn, look at what happened to hip-hop

He at the GRAMMYs and still got that shit cocked

Pull out the camera with me and my bitch out

And take a picture

Ain′t a hatin' nigga in the world fuckin′ with big John

Knock his brains out if he got it on his mind

Lonely, lonely baby

Lonely, lonely baby

A lonely, lonely baby (lonely)

Lonely, lonely baby (lonely, baby)

Lonely, lonely baby

A lonely, lonely baby (k)

As if I got a reason to act like I'm lonely

I saw my big brother laid out with his brains out

It′s been catchin' up to me

Shit, how would you act if your bro took his life?

And you know that you rappin′ like all of these niggas

And you don't even trap and you livin' your life

The best you ever had just to see it come crashin′, I′m burnin'

You don′t know the feelin' in the car with

A bottle of liquor, a pistol, a lonely killer

Ain′t no love at the top, just a lonely nigga

Ain't no love at the bottom either

All these blood-suckin′ leachers and bottom feeders

All these sores on our feet 'cause we over-steppin'

He just caught his first one so you know he reppin′

He just a lonely, lonely baby, yeah, baby

Peter Piper picked the pepper

I pulled a stick out, hit him, then I left him

She pulled my dick out, hit her on the dresser

We fucked my aggression out

She like a pretzel how I fold her up and put it in her

She fuckin′ a lonely nigga that's a killer, nigga

(That ain′t DaBaby, that's my baby, K.I.D.)

Hmm, it′s Weezy Baby, at the top, it's lonely

Got choppers on me, can′t stop the moment

I just popped a soma and now I'm karma

All that body on me got you hot, I'm warmin′

And it ain′t gon' help you more than I′m gon' harm you

Outchea by myself rollin′ like a army

Fuck her by myself, fuck her with her homies

I'on need nobody, I′on see no solids

Ba-ba-ba-ba-bap, bet I'on see nobody

Come and see about it, I bet you see a rivalry

On Giovanni's and I bet this pipe knock the Peter out of him

Better pick the pepper, all the devils hide from here to Heaven

Better get her reverend, bet his momma cry when she hear the reverend

Shots hit the reverend, better get it extra with your lonely ass

On your OnlyFans, you a only fan

You gon′ die a stripper, wasn′t born to dance

Fucked a thousand niggas, I'm the only man let you stay lonely

Let you skate on it, let you play on it, then let you cuddle on ′em

Jay on 'em, like you are not alone

Lonely, lonely baby (baby)

Lonely, lonely baby

A lonely, lonely baby (lonely, lonely, lonely)

Lonely, lonely baby (lonely, lonely, lonely)

Lonely, lonely baby

A lonely, lonely baby (you and I alone, k)

Lonely, lonely, lonely

Baby, lonely, lonely, lonely

Lonely, lonely, lonely

Baby, lonely, lonely, lonely