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Lonely Kid Video (MV)




Performed By: Talem
Length: 2:23
Written by: Jaime Rojas




Talem - Lonely Kid Lyrics




Its so painful
Since you left me
Nothings been the same
I dont want no fame
Picture on my frame
From the old good days
Let the young talem up to raise
Nothings gona be the same
Im about to change the game
Never cared about fame
Used to be the lonely kid
Now they look back at the lonely kid
Made out the streets
F*cking with new beats
Making up New hits
For the youth
Thats the truth
Always cared about the youth

Lonely kid
Made it out the pit
Try to be the shit
Wanna hit the top
Give it to the max
Not even 200 racks
My bitch rolling in the back
Grab the cigarrete pack
Light the joint
Straight to the point
Stupid roint
Aiming at the top
Baby do the bunny hop
Let the beat f*cking drop
On the f*cking audi car
Im still dropping bars
In the f*cking after life
Im the f*cking realest
Dont t hide your f*cking feelings

Came from the afterlife
F*cking Rest in paradise
This is so f*cking nice
Do it right dont think it twice
Dont be the f*cking mice
We Aint playing games around
Wont be f*cking found
Making up new f*cking sounds
Theres no f*cking bounds
Lay 100 f*cking rounds
Smoked 10 f*cking pounds
Im so high dont f*ck around
Killed a bro some time ago
Move fast dont be that slow
Just stay in the f*cking flow
Imma grind ill never stop
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Its so painful
Since you left me
Nothings been the same
I dont want no fame
Picture on my frame
From the old good days
Let the young talem up to raise
Nothings gona be the same
Im about to change the game
Never cared about fame
Used to be the lonely kid
Now they look back at the lonely kid
Made out the streets
F*cking with new beats
Making up New hits
For the youth
Thats the truth
Always cared about the youth

Lonely kid
Made it out the pit
Try to be the shit
Wanna hit the top
Give it to the max
Not even 200 racks
My bitch rolling in the back
Grab the cigarrete pack
Light the joint
Straight to the point
Stupid roint
Aiming at the top
Baby do the bunny hop
Let the beat f*cking drop
On the f*cking audi car
Im still dropping bars
In the f*cking after life
Im the f*cking realest
Dont t hide your f*cking feelings

Came from the afterlife
F*cking Rest in paradise
This is so f*cking nice
Do it right dont think it twice
Dont be the f*cking mice
We Aint playing games around
Wont be f*cking found
Making up new f*cking sounds
Theres no f*cking bounds
Lay 100 f*cking rounds
Smoked 10 f*cking pounds
Im so high dont f*ck around
Killed a bro some time ago
Move fast dont be that slow
Just stay in the f*cking flow
Imma grind ill never stop
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Writer: Jaime Rojas
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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