🎵 So Lonely // by Joe Budden

5 ContributorsSo Lonely Lyrics See the haters is still soupin and Y'all ain't happy to hear that I'm really couping it Haters I'm really doing it You can't step to me, I'm awkward, I box lefty Nah, better yet I'm ambidextrous, I can do it with both Haters tried to put a stop to it, I had to do it with toast They don't like that I don't do it like most, muhfucka Can't help the fact that I spit up acid I'm from A Different World Son I'm Dwayne Wayne without the flip up glasses, dog A lot of you herbs be phony I never said I'm the illest, but at this present time I'm Jersey's only Trying desperately to wrap me up, started to fight with the game Now what other rapper from my hood'll back me up? And now they mad in the streets, but if I was wack it'd peace And I never asked to be part of rap's elite I was like y'all, struggling, I lived in my mom's crib Then I dropped a couple freestyles and the people responded And now when you flip about the stations DJs holler "let's take it to Jersey" All you hear is, uh, "salutations!" I'm working hard on my grind I'm about to make it See my cloud is raising, why can't I manage without the hating The sooner the greater, if everything was peace We could be a Unit like Flavor Look around, you bout to ruin it hater With a major, still I'm working myself And I'm right where I wanna be so you only hurting yourself Hoping I shelf, I'm promoting myself And the bottom line is that hating is just self-centeredness just showing itself Wanna bust off to hit me cause all the twenties in the loft is crispy And all the streets want is Jumpoff and 50 Die traitor, asking me why playa When I breeze through, all I do is look at you Hi hater Best friends become strangers, you shady dunn And I done gave you some guidance, you chasing my baby moms I used to feel I'm your man, know what that feel like my man? How you look yourself in the mirror, still feel like a man? Joey Future greatest, I ain't twisted at all And four albums down the line you can say you witnessed it all Just think, you could say we had some business before You could go as far as saying that we was niggas before But it's just me and my box of bogeys I can't flock with you clonies God damn being on top, it's so lonely Sony say I sound like Grafh I was signed a good year and a half before he popped up Don't say I'm trying be something I'm not, what Joe Budden dogs, I'm back in the circuit, the block is shut This fall is a hot season Def Jam invited me here and I'm not leaving Just me and my box of bogeys, got my Glock as my homie God damn being on top, it's so lonely