All Alone
They be talking all that shit
I bet this 40 make em see
I done really did some shit
Keep seeing demons in my sleep
I be heavy medicated as I'm smoking on my weed
Infatuated by dollas a nigga coming up from queens
I swear when I catch 'em
I'ma pop em
There ain't no question
I swear ain't no problem
Pop up on em
I gotta stretch em
Addicted to the dollas
I had to go learn some lessons
Gotta keep me a barreta Glock 19 and smithen weson
I swear when I catch 'em
I'ma pop em
There ain't no question
I swear ain't no problem
Pop up on em
I gotta stretch em
Addicted to the dollas
I had to go learn some lessons
Gotta keep me a barreta Glock 19 and smithen weson
Im a addicted to money
If I see it
Gotta have it
I done came along way but
I still be clutching on my ratchet
Gotta go get the cake
She love the drip
She love the fashion
Gotta go do the race
I always knew this shit would happen
If you talk all that shit
Then you better back it up
Watch us spin thru the block
I'm in a Lambo truck
Infatuated by dollas
I gotta stack it up
When it come to that money I know they mad at us
(Melodies)
They be talking all that shit
I bet this 40 make em see
I done really did some shit
Keep seeing demons in my sleep
I be heavy medicated as I'm smoking on my weed
Infatuated by dollas a nigga coming up from queens
They be talking all that shit
I bet this 40 make em see
I done really did some shit
Keep seeing demons in my sleep
I be heavy medicated as I'm smoking on my weed
Infatuated by dollas a nigga coming up from queens
B bend thru the block
I bet I let off every shot
If they send me up top
Just know I left em wit a shot
Man you know how we rock
You running up you getting shot
I've been up on the block
Gotta count up all the quap
I'm coming from queens
I gotta go and get the cheese
I come from a block
Where they leave you up in the streeet
I love of my brothers and I know that they love me
Smooth been counting up
Remember when they doubted me
Remember when you left
And you left me up all alone
I came from the bottom
I swear I came up from the cold
Gotta ride for my brothers
I gotta stick up to the code
If I spot me a opp
He outta bounds he outta zone
Wake up every day I brush my teeth and hold my Crome
Talk hot on my brothers garentee we bust his dome
Came up from a block where it never had no hope
I don't need me new people
Do it all up on my own
I bet this 40 make em see
I done really did some shit
Keep seeing demons in my sleep
I be heavy medicated as I'm smoking on my weed
Infatuated by dollas a nigga coming up from queens
I swear when I catch 'em
I'ma pop em
There ain't no question
I swear ain't no problem
Pop up on em
I gotta stretch em
Addicted to the dollas
I had to go learn some lessons
Gotta keep me a barreta Glock 19 and smithen weson
I swear when I catch 'em
I'ma pop em
There ain't no question
I swear ain't no problem
Pop up on em
I gotta stretch em
Addicted to the dollas
I had to go learn some lessons
Gotta keep me a barreta Glock 19 and smithen weson
Im a addicted to money
If I see it
Gotta have it
I done came along way but
I still be clutching on my ratchet
Gotta go get the cake
She love the drip
She love the fashion
Gotta go do the race
I always knew this shit would happen
If you talk all that shit
Then you better back it up
Watch us spin thru the block
I'm in a Lambo truck
Infatuated by dollas
I gotta stack it up
When it come to that money I know they mad at us
(Melodies)
They be talking all that shit
I bet this 40 make em see
I done really did some shit
Keep seeing demons in my sleep
I be heavy medicated as I'm smoking on my weed
Infatuated by dollas a nigga coming up from queens
They be talking all that shit
I bet this 40 make em see
I done really did some shit
Keep seeing demons in my sleep
I be heavy medicated as I'm smoking on my weed
Infatuated by dollas a nigga coming up from queens
B bend thru the block
I bet I let off every shot
If they send me up top
Just know I left em wit a shot
Man you know how we rock
You running up you getting shot
I've been up on the block
Gotta count up all the quap
I'm coming from queens
I gotta go and get the cheese
I come from a block
Where they leave you up in the streeet
I love of my brothers and I know that they love me
Smooth been counting up
Remember when they doubted me
Remember when you left
And you left me up all alone
I came from the bottom
I swear I came up from the cold
Gotta ride for my brothers
I gotta stick up to the code
If I spot me a opp
He outta bounds he outta zone
Wake up every day I brush my teeth and hold my Crome
Talk hot on my brothers garentee we bust his dome
Came up from a block where it never had no hope
I don't need me new people
Do it all up on my own
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Writer(s): Smooth Dinero
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