Yung Whyte Boi - Lonely at the Top lyrics

[Verse 1] n***as got an attitude I'mma have to spank that a** boy I Don't play around Yeah I'm from the dirty south I got HIV f** AIDs, n***a I only get financial aids 'cus i'm paid, n***a I got 9 pistols, 2 Glocks and a shotgun Holler at your boy That's how we get sh** done I'm a violent motherf**er Holler like a motherf**er Hit your mother up, and f** her n***a Fear is crawling down a n***a throat Got you shaking, need a coat? Got Obey fur and Diamond Supply Rolex Always know what time it is Cus I got f**ing swag Always know what time it is Cus I got f**ing swag [Hook] S. W. A. G S. W. A. G (So Lonely at the top) S. W. A. G (So Lonely at the top) S. W. A. G (So Lonely at the top, n***a) [Verse 2] Brains on the track Cus my mind write my sh** Call up Pac Man, keep it 8-bit ignorance Well, they say ignorance is bliss But, uh Just call a n***a happy This beat is kinda trappy And I speak from my heart So all I talk is love Got that Jesus juice and the MJ glove Keep it in my back pack, n***a Keep it in my back pack With the Cristal and the spray SWAG all day SWAG all day So I gotta pay Got Bapes on my feet So I always walk with swagger Call me Mick Jagger Cus I got the moves to make you fall To your face before I stomp it Trigger finger squeeze b**h please Got cheddar like I work at Chuck E. Cheese These b**hes don't know the price I pay [Hook]