Alone

You better leave me alone, yeah
You better leave me alone, uh huh
You better leave me alone cause I ain't picking up my phone

My future bright enough to blind a bitch
My past is dark enough to scare all of the kids
I take a sip of the blunt and sneak a hit of the gin
If you ain't noticing the glitch, I'll build a bridge for ya ass
What it is? Look
On the low I been seeing UFO's, worlds of chrome, two shadows
If I'm unhappy it's something you wouldn't know
I bottled up all of my pain for the sake of my growth
And now I pour it out in sound
Raise a drink for a toast to all my demons
Taking shots of my trauma, now who gon feel it the most?
And I been drowning in the juice and I ain't saving the boat
And you keep saying that you see me, but I swear I'm a ghost, uh oh
You felt that shit in ya bones
I'm gettin' closer, now I'm up in ya home
And you hear speak ya thoughts, it's like I'm up in ya dome
I know the journey leave you drained, but you ain't never alone, no
Preyed on a beat, murdered that shit, blood on my hands, crooks
I got too nice, I felt a rush, did it again, hooked
Corpse of a drum, my words the gun, holes in the keys, shook
Fuck Hollywood nose, my fingers got blisters I constantly roll woods
Chop it up so you know I can cook, yeah
Chapter 7, yeah, my life like a book
I put a knife to my foot and I made all of you look
Cause I ain't going anywhere, bitch Ima be here for good, G

You better leave me alone, yeah
You better leave me alone, uh huh
You better leave me alone cause I ain't picking up my phone
You better leave me alone, yaya
You better leave me alone, bitch
You better leave me alone cause I ain't picking up my phone

I walk in circles, pace in figure eights
I start to run and get panting, stay inside the same place
I trade my words for an eighth, I got the flow you can taste
It's rolling off my tongue like smoke, a couple blunts to the face
I'm ready to talk, but no one wanna listen
Look for diamonds in the rough, I dig through dirt 'til it glisten
I hear you bitching but I don't give a fuck
I been moving with love, but it's just not enough, shit
No money to blow, I got two phones, ran this shit through like a comb
You is a clone, when you gettin' home, who are you when you is alone?
I'm taking an oath to myself to keep moving on for the growth, yeah
This is the worst that I been, but prolly still better than most, whoa
Why you boujee, why you acting all rich, huh?
How you thought that you was better than this?
I found a bliss in the abyss
What I ain't had, I can't miss
And yeah, you wish that I was only here to show you the glitch, bitch



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Writer(s): Georgia Sherry
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