Yung Bans – Lonely (feat. Lil Skies)

The stars aligned, now it’s my time, you never do enough

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
When I get lonely, lonely
I got all kinds of drugs for when I get lonely, lonely

When I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
And if that nigga talkin’, we’ll pop you and your mans
I pull up wit’ the mob, we had to jugg and rob
Yeah, aye
[Chorus: Yung Bans & Lil Skies]
Pop a bean, I’m on beast mode
[Outro]

Yeah
When I get lonely, lonely
Damn, that’s Surreal right there?
(I got all kinds of drugs)
When I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
I got all kinds of drugs for when I get lonely, lonely
Yellow bone, and she stuck up (Ha)
[Verse 2: Lil Skies]
I got all kinds of drugs for when I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
When I get lonely, lonely
[Intro]
[Chorus: Yung Bans]

When I’m low, acid boot me up (Yeah)
Hit a xanny, I’m too high, perkys for the road
These drugs, they gon’ get me higher when you don’t
Bitch we up in the hills, all black like bike riders
Bitch I don’t fear nobody, I feel like Killa Cam
(Aye, aye) Yeah
When I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
When I get lonely, lonely

(I got all kinds of drugs)
Yeah, balancing my lows
I’m sellin’ shrooms when I’m in the cut
Pray to the deacon, think my demons tryna wake me up
Yeah
When I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
When I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
My bank account on tilt, these rookies like to steal
I got all kinds of drugs for when I get lonely, lonely
When I get lonely, lonely
Pink molly for a freak hoe
Call me Lil’ Kodak, off a jigga when I’m booted up
Trappin’ was like a job, now we eat shish kabobs
I got all kinds of drugs for when get lonely, lonely
I call up Yung Bans, pull up in minivans
I’m in a black Coupe, zoomin’ like Batman
Yeah
I get high by myself, I don’t need no one else
These drugs, they gon’ be there for me when you won’t
I’m ’bout to make these niggas give it up (Yeah)
When I get lonely, lonely (I got all kinds of drugs)
Sit back and laugh at it, now we the trendin’ topic
Yeah
I got all kinds of drugs for when I get lonely, lonely
That’s your lover, yeah
I got the drugs, send me the addie, I ain’t pullin’ up
I got a choppa wit’ me in the clutch (Yeah)
I’m like fuck that, drink this nut up
Damn, that’s Surreal right there?
I know they see me now, like, "Boy, that nigga poppin’"
When I get lonely, lonely

Mad ’cause I know the deal, life of an outsider