Alone
Alone in a world of my own, no
I did this all on my own
I just thank God cause I'm living, yeah
Making sacrifices always giving
Only 18 let me tell you my story
I go through pain just to get to the glory
I'm in a world of my own, no
I did this all on my own
Look, I don't be sleepin at night, no
I always stay awake
The bottom my problems
The thought of it blossoms
To get at that knowledge
To get me ahead
The thought of the money it gets to my head
The bottom my problems they get to my head
How do I stop it, cause I do not want it, I need some help I be ending up dead
I get the money I just stack the bread
All of my visions I only see red
All of these haters they come for my head
They pray to god I be ending up dead
I get the money I just stack the bread
All of my visions I only see red
All of these haters they come for my head
They pray to god I be ending up dead
How'd I end up livin' in a life like this
Imma get that money then I pull up let it flip
All the fake love I ain't really takin shit
I said, All the fake love I ain't really takin shit
I been focused on myself and my work
All these people hating but I know that they lurk
Sd3 I got it printed on my shirt
I don't fall in love so I could never get hurt
Try to fit in but that's just what I'm told
When I'm under pressure ya you know I never fold
Cause I ain't ever switch up on anybody
Stab me In the back and that was everybody
My rhymes are lethal like I'm dropping a bomb
My Flow supersonic so sound the alarm
It ain't about money and it ain't about fame
But I'm getting the dollars and ain't nothin change
Everyone's leaves, nobody stays
They come and go, just like it's a phase
And shoutout my pops, he raising me right
Shoutout my momma, she right by my side
Look, I don't be askin for much, no
Eating these rappers like lunch
I'm addicted to pain, I'm addicted to agony
Why are you trippin like why are you mad at me
Why are you trippin Like why are you mad at me
Why are you trippin Like why are you
Alone in a world of my own, no
I did this all on my own
I just thank God cause I'm Living, yeah
Making sacrifices always giving
Only 18 let me tell you my story
I go through pain just to get to the glory
I'm in a world of my own, no
I did this all on my own
I was left alone and I was filled with hurt but I'm better now
You were on your own, you ain't wanna talk, but now you wanna go and send a letter now
I ain't really ever takin days off
Imma get that check and then I blast off
I'm in the atmosphere that's hats off
And then I Draw the guns like a standoff
And there ain't no way in hell someone could treat me like an option
Y'all was sleeping on me that's obnoxious
Now you're flexing homie you are not shit
I gave you my knowledge you copied it
You could never beat me even copying
You took your pride and then you swallowed it
Bro I run this game I adopted it
Yeah
I did this all on my own
I just thank God cause I'm living, yeah
Making sacrifices always giving
Only 18 let me tell you my story
I go through pain just to get to the glory
I'm in a world of my own, no
I did this all on my own
Look, I don't be sleepin at night, no
I always stay awake
The bottom my problems
The thought of it blossoms
To get at that knowledge
To get me ahead
The thought of the money it gets to my head
The bottom my problems they get to my head
How do I stop it, cause I do not want it, I need some help I be ending up dead
I get the money I just stack the bread
All of my visions I only see red
All of these haters they come for my head
They pray to god I be ending up dead
I get the money I just stack the bread
All of my visions I only see red
All of these haters they come for my head
They pray to god I be ending up dead
How'd I end up livin' in a life like this
Imma get that money then I pull up let it flip
All the fake love I ain't really takin shit
I said, All the fake love I ain't really takin shit
I been focused on myself and my work
All these people hating but I know that they lurk
Sd3 I got it printed on my shirt
I don't fall in love so I could never get hurt
Try to fit in but that's just what I'm told
When I'm under pressure ya you know I never fold
Cause I ain't ever switch up on anybody
Stab me In the back and that was everybody
My rhymes are lethal like I'm dropping a bomb
My Flow supersonic so sound the alarm
It ain't about money and it ain't about fame
But I'm getting the dollars and ain't nothin change
Everyone's leaves, nobody stays
They come and go, just like it's a phase
And shoutout my pops, he raising me right
Shoutout my momma, she right by my side
Look, I don't be askin for much, no
Eating these rappers like lunch
I'm addicted to pain, I'm addicted to agony
Why are you trippin like why are you mad at me
Why are you trippin Like why are you mad at me
Why are you trippin Like why are you
Alone in a world of my own, no
I did this all on my own
I just thank God cause I'm Living, yeah
Making sacrifices always giving
Only 18 let me tell you my story
I go through pain just to get to the glory
I'm in a world of my own, no
I did this all on my own
I was left alone and I was filled with hurt but I'm better now
You were on your own, you ain't wanna talk, but now you wanna go and send a letter now
I ain't really ever takin days off
Imma get that check and then I blast off
I'm in the atmosphere that's hats off
And then I Draw the guns like a standoff
And there ain't no way in hell someone could treat me like an option
Y'all was sleeping on me that's obnoxious
Now you're flexing homie you are not shit
I gave you my knowledge you copied it
You could never beat me even copying
You took your pride and then you swallowed it
Bro I run this game I adopted it
Yeah
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Writer(s): Taylor Pearson
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