Alone
Money it was gone we was penny pitching
Watch made of stones I swear it been a minute
Me and homie was so close on the road to riches
He got locked because they told I had to mind my business
I lost my pops in 23, now I feel the distance
Losing strength from my self losing mental fitness
Only thing I ever wanted from you was forgiveness
Only thing I want now for you to hear my wishing
So alone in my head we doing BnEs
Stealing from the riches only time I'm feeling free
2015 I had a lot of eninmes
Now the only time you can see them is through memories
Niggas I was trapping with had alot of hopes and dreams
We can't whip the pot death might intervene
Homie wanted scholarships maybe even make a team
He got shot before he seen the field no major league
Put the pint inside the sprite I had to go grab the lean
Wasn't worried about no hoes no time for a dating scene
So much powder on the counter looking like maybaline
Had to go and wash the money shit that money might be clean
Pulling up slow if they shooting then it might be me
I be so alone got no time for the rest and peace
If it's beef then it's gon be what it gotta be
Had to sell the Rolex since they always watching me
Mask on my face she said she see a monster
All i had was bars like it's Willy wonka
I remember Raman noodles turned to shrimp and pasta
Pain is like a kid that kid that I had to foster
My niggas wanna know why we don't hit the road no more
Went we not in the yo and doing shows no more
I treat the booth like a gun I can't hold no more
Strippers getting money before it hit the floor
I used to gamble my winnings
Rapping over samples had to sample my feelings
We was trying to be happy just to hide from the sinnings
Pray we don't see the end from our humble beginnings
I was trying to get home but they doubled my innings
I heard they killed the homie had to pay for the spinning
I'm always looking for revenge before Im seeking redemption
I wanna yell stop the killing on the road to me healing
We just hit the shift now I'm shifting my vision
Mask on my face cause the sky is the limit
I'm dying on the ground before I'm reaching my celling
I had lives in my hand while I'm making decisions
I had to break a nigga fingers for not counting his blessings
My homie didn't say a word and he still got a senetence
I'm always in the gym I was facing resistance
We just hoping we don't die while we chasing ambition
Watch made of stones I swear it been a minute
Me and homie was so close on the road to riches
He got locked because they told I had to mind my business
I lost my pops in 23, now I feel the distance
Losing strength from my self losing mental fitness
Only thing I ever wanted from you was forgiveness
Only thing I want now for you to hear my wishing
So alone in my head we doing BnEs
Stealing from the riches only time I'm feeling free
2015 I had a lot of eninmes
Now the only time you can see them is through memories
Niggas I was trapping with had alot of hopes and dreams
We can't whip the pot death might intervene
Homie wanted scholarships maybe even make a team
He got shot before he seen the field no major league
Put the pint inside the sprite I had to go grab the lean
Wasn't worried about no hoes no time for a dating scene
So much powder on the counter looking like maybaline
Had to go and wash the money shit that money might be clean
Pulling up slow if they shooting then it might be me
I be so alone got no time for the rest and peace
If it's beef then it's gon be what it gotta be
Had to sell the Rolex since they always watching me
Mask on my face she said she see a monster
All i had was bars like it's Willy wonka
I remember Raman noodles turned to shrimp and pasta
Pain is like a kid that kid that I had to foster
My niggas wanna know why we don't hit the road no more
Went we not in the yo and doing shows no more
I treat the booth like a gun I can't hold no more
Strippers getting money before it hit the floor
I used to gamble my winnings
Rapping over samples had to sample my feelings
We was trying to be happy just to hide from the sinnings
Pray we don't see the end from our humble beginnings
I was trying to get home but they doubled my innings
I heard they killed the homie had to pay for the spinning
I'm always looking for revenge before Im seeking redemption
I wanna yell stop the killing on the road to me healing
We just hit the shift now I'm shifting my vision
Mask on my face cause the sky is the limit
I'm dying on the ground before I'm reaching my celling
I had lives in my hand while I'm making decisions
I had to break a nigga fingers for not counting his blessings
My homie didn't say a word and he still got a senetence
I'm always in the gym I was facing resistance
We just hoping we don't die while we chasing ambition
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Writer(s): Robert Miner
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