Home Alone
I eat my my waffles with my syrup
I pour my lean up and I stir it
I pour the lean up in my styrofoam
I just copped me a new phone (Why)
'Cuz the police took my phone
Took my dough
When they arrested me
With my bro
Put us in a cell alone
While they run up in our home
Yeah they ran up in my mama home
Ran up in the crib
W-w-way too late when I made it home
Smashed the window with a stone
I was in a cell all alone (Home Alone)
In a cell
In a cell
I know with my charges
They gon try to put me in jail
So I pray to god yeah I pray everyday
That I beat my case
And that the police fail
You gotta pay to play it ain't cheap
I got scars n they deep (chronic pain)
Damaged nerves i can't sleep
Pay to win yo soul they need
Pour up lines ion write 'em so it all off the dome
So excuse me for my tone
Like Kevin McCallister trappin when I was home alone
I eat my my waffles with my syrup
I pour my lean up and I stir it
I pour the lean up in my styrofoam
I just copped me a new phone (Why)
'Cuz the police took my phone
Took my dough
When they arrested me
With my bro
Put us in a cell alone
While they ran up in our home
Yeah they ran up in my mama home
Ran up in the crib
W-w-way too late when I made it home
Smashed the window with a stone
I was in a cell all alone
I pour my lean up and I stir it
I pour the lean up in my styrofoam
I just copped me a new phone (Why)
'Cuz the police took my phone
Took my dough
When they arrested me
With my bro
Put us in a cell alone
While they run up in our home
Yeah they ran up in my mama home
Ran up in the crib
W-w-way too late when I made it home
Smashed the window with a stone
I was in a cell all alone (Home Alone)
In a cell
In a cell
I know with my charges
They gon try to put me in jail
So I pray to god yeah I pray everyday
That I beat my case
And that the police fail
You gotta pay to play it ain't cheap
I got scars n they deep (chronic pain)
Damaged nerves i can't sleep
Pay to win yo soul they need
Pour up lines ion write 'em so it all off the dome
So excuse me for my tone
Like Kevin McCallister trappin when I was home alone
I eat my my waffles with my syrup
I pour my lean up and I stir it
I pour the lean up in my styrofoam
I just copped me a new phone (Why)
'Cuz the police took my phone
Took my dough
When they arrested me
With my bro
Put us in a cell alone
While they ran up in our home
Yeah they ran up in my mama home
Ran up in the crib
W-w-way too late when I made it home
Smashed the window with a stone
I was in a cell all alone
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Writer(s): Aj Kizzy
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