I'm turnt up by my Lonely
Don't you ever feel You owe me
Yea
Ohhhhh
I'm turnt up By my lonely
Don't you ever feel You owe me
I was on my dollie
No one ever came to Hold me
I was so broke when
I saw my first Rollie
I asked him when he did?
And he said nothing holy
I never turned back Homie
And I never switch on Brodie
I slime for my crodie
Know I die for my
Know I die for my wodie
See this shit up In the field
The realist die The fake alive
Hold it down We just arrived
Bout thirty million On the drives
I sent my prays up To the sky
The streets got hotter then Dubai
Why did you lie?
I was somewhere getting high
I don't even a f*ck
But don't you think I give enough?
Why July?
I was trynna get it right
I was gonna bring you up
But papers what I need now
Got my knees down
Praying that you see now
Turnt up on my own now
I'm turnt up on my own now
I'm turnt up on my own now
I'm turnt up by my
Lonely
Don't you ever feel
You owe me
Yea
Ohhhhh
I'm turnt up By my lonely
Don't you ever feel You owe me
I was on my dollie
No one ever came to Hold me
I was so broke when
I saw my first Rollie
I asked him when he did?
And he said nothing holy
Van Lee - Grew Up Lonely Lyrics
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I'm turnt up by my Lonely
Don't you ever feel You owe me
Yea
Ohhhhh
I'm turnt up By my lonely
Don't you ever feel You owe me
I was on my dollie
No one ever came to Hold me
I was so broke when
I saw my first Rollie
I asked him when he did?
And he said nothing holy
I never turned back Homie
And I never switch on Brodie
I slime for my crodie
Know I die for my
Know I die for my wodie
See this shit up In the field
The realist die The fake alive
Hold it down We just arrived
Bout thirty million On the drives
I sent my prays up To the sky
The streets got hotter then Dubai
Why did you lie?
I was somewhere getting high
I don't even a f*ck
But don't you think I give enough?
Why July?
I was trynna get it right
I was gonna bring you up
But papers what I need now
Got my knees down
Praying that you see now
Turnt up on my own now
I'm turnt up on my own now
I'm turnt up on my own now
I'm turnt up by my
Lonely
Don't you ever feel
You owe me
Yea
Ohhhhh
I'm turnt up By my lonely
Don't you ever feel You owe me
I was on my dollie
No one ever came to Hold me
I was so broke when
I saw my first Rollie
I asked him when he did?
And he said nothing holy
Don't you ever feel You owe me
Yea
Ohhhhh
I'm turnt up By my lonely
Don't you ever feel You owe me
I was on my dollie
No one ever came to Hold me
I was so broke when
I saw my first Rollie
I asked him when he did?
And he said nothing holy
I never turned back Homie
And I never switch on Brodie
I slime for my crodie
Know I die for my
Know I die for my wodie
See this shit up In the field
The realist die The fake alive
Hold it down We just arrived
Bout thirty million On the drives
I sent my prays up To the sky
The streets got hotter then Dubai
Why did you lie?
I was somewhere getting high
I don't even a f*ck
But don't you think I give enough?
Why July?
I was trynna get it right
I was gonna bring you up
But papers what I need now
Got my knees down
Praying that you see now
Turnt up on my own now
I'm turnt up on my own now
I'm turnt up on my own now
I'm turnt up by my
Lonely
Don't you ever feel
You owe me
Yea
Ohhhhh
I'm turnt up By my lonely
Don't you ever feel You owe me
I was on my dollie
No one ever came to Hold me
I was so broke when
I saw my first Rollie
I asked him when he did?
And he said nothing holy
Writer: Isaac Allwine, Gabriel Kerr, Ronky Snogba
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Van Lee
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Isaac Allwine, Gabriel Kerr, Ronky Snogba