Alone
Surrounded myself by some made niggas
All we know is get paid nigga
Ain't have my back I still saved niggas
I never switched still the same nigga
I seen what they do for the fame
These bitches going change
Yo family going hate
But death ain't going wait
Why complain when I asked for this shit?
Back then we was taxing for shit
Turn me up see how savage we get
Hope I make it with rapping and shit
Baby I been focused let me see what's on yo mental
I might drop location only if you got a friend boo
My old bitch gave up on me said I'm a lot to handle
But she still call me Jordan wanna record it when I slam dunk
My new bitch go stupid, she going do it with no hands tho
Shawty into fashion she keep nagging she get canceled
Shirt by helmet lang I got on some Acne jeans
We see him move strange uh
We gotta arrange him
Momma she been worried, she know I been through some pain uh
We seen better days
Ima get us paid uh
Steezy get the bank
We going find a way out
I dropped outta college, get one life why take the safe route?
Could sit on yo block knock down the door and take yo safe out
Make one move erase out
Instead I'm in the stu tryna make hits I hope you play some
Don't know where I'm going I just hope it's far from home
Home home home home
They ask me why I'm tripping I just wanna be alone
Alone alone alone alone
Don't know where I'm going I just hope it's far from home
Home home home home
I don't wanna talk no I ain't answering the phone
Phone phone phone
Say you live the fast life
Let you push the whip you do the dash right
You can live like Steez you count the cash right
Only want the neck and I won't ask twice
Move onto the next one get my swag right
Was a star my last life
High as hell my last flight
TSA be tripping, it's my fault cause I ain't wrap right
I ain't check my bag right
Shawty she so mad like
They ain't find it all
I carry on, good thing I pack light
Don't know where I'm going I just hope it's far from home
Home Home home home
They ask me why I'm tripping I just wanna be alone
Alone alone alone alone
Don't know where I'm going I just hope it's far from home
Home home home home
I don't wanna talk no I ain't answering the phone
Phone phone phone phone
All we know is get paid nigga
Ain't have my back I still saved niggas
I never switched still the same nigga
I seen what they do for the fame
These bitches going change
Yo family going hate
But death ain't going wait
Why complain when I asked for this shit?
Back then we was taxing for shit
Turn me up see how savage we get
Hope I make it with rapping and shit
Baby I been focused let me see what's on yo mental
I might drop location only if you got a friend boo
My old bitch gave up on me said I'm a lot to handle
But she still call me Jordan wanna record it when I slam dunk
My new bitch go stupid, she going do it with no hands tho
Shawty into fashion she keep nagging she get canceled
Shirt by helmet lang I got on some Acne jeans
We see him move strange uh
We gotta arrange him
Momma she been worried, she know I been through some pain uh
We seen better days
Ima get us paid uh
Steezy get the bank
We going find a way out
I dropped outta college, get one life why take the safe route?
Could sit on yo block knock down the door and take yo safe out
Make one move erase out
Instead I'm in the stu tryna make hits I hope you play some
Don't know where I'm going I just hope it's far from home
Home home home home
They ask me why I'm tripping I just wanna be alone
Alone alone alone alone
Don't know where I'm going I just hope it's far from home
Home home home home
I don't wanna talk no I ain't answering the phone
Phone phone phone
Say you live the fast life
Let you push the whip you do the dash right
You can live like Steez you count the cash right
Only want the neck and I won't ask twice
Move onto the next one get my swag right
Was a star my last life
High as hell my last flight
TSA be tripping, it's my fault cause I ain't wrap right
I ain't check my bag right
Shawty she so mad like
They ain't find it all
I carry on, good thing I pack light
Don't know where I'm going I just hope it's far from home
Home Home home home
They ask me why I'm tripping I just wanna be alone
Alone alone alone alone
Don't know where I'm going I just hope it's far from home
Home home home home
I don't wanna talk no I ain't answering the phone
Phone phone phone phone
Credits
Writer(s): Qua'heim Murphy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.