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Smoke weed, I hate fears, I shake spears
I know pain from cuts and bruises when you lose, I can relate tears
I haven't seen my father
For seven goin' on eight years
Thirteen in the spot, you left me at like I'ma wait here
Yellow's for my mom's favorite color
White 'cause that's the race
I kept gettin' in trouble by
And he ask me why
My father couldn't be a man? He's a lullaby
And this song just cut at two minutes
And twenty four seconds
Shit, my temper is like two minutes
From liftin' this weapon
Scrapin' the residue off the dresser
Along with my necklace
Time to start my day strong
I'm fuckin' with breakfast
Prejudice, they hate to see a nigga with Lexus
Self-made, self-paid, self-son, self-shade, oh
I guess they wanna be like me now
But before they couldn't see how
Drunk in class off of Corona, alcohol in my Arizona
It's because my life was in a coma
I'm all alone in this world, shit
I'm all alone in this world
Am I alone in this world
Am I all alone in this world
I almost sliced my cop nigga
I probably would've
If I didn't knew, I was gonna
Be one of them top niggas
Too bad I'm genius for my own genius
Stitched and seamless
From the hoop-d to the Beamers
Grocery store to the creamers
Nigga non-believers for the dreamers
I is for the team-less, nigga do you know who we is?
The feces of Jesus, Mo'Nique big, as she's there
Before the present business
Niggas wasn't fuckin' with this shit
Left Brain is my witness
Who the fuck are all you bitches
Who me, what's your name, what's my name
What's your name, what's your name
Baby girl, what's your name
What are you sayin', keep it playin'
'Cause I can not comprehend
You're tryin' to fly with my crew to Spain
We built this shit without a crane
And truly all I want is your fuckin' brain
Afterwards I never see your ass again
She's like, "Man, fuck you"
I don't give a fuck bitch, I can't trust you
I'm all alone in this world, am I alone in this world
Am I all alone in this world
Am I all alone in this world
Am I all alone in this world
Now, if you've ever been alone in your life
Put your hands up
If somebody's let you down
Put your hands up
If you need a lendin' hand sometimes
Then put your hands up
Now reach out, I can relate
Put your hands
I know pain from cuts and bruises when you lose, I can relate tears
I haven't seen my father
For seven goin' on eight years
Thirteen in the spot, you left me at like I'ma wait here
Yellow's for my mom's favorite color
White 'cause that's the race
I kept gettin' in trouble by
And he ask me why
My father couldn't be a man? He's a lullaby
And this song just cut at two minutes
And twenty four seconds
Shit, my temper is like two minutes
From liftin' this weapon
Scrapin' the residue off the dresser
Along with my necklace
Time to start my day strong
I'm fuckin' with breakfast
Prejudice, they hate to see a nigga with Lexus
Self-made, self-paid, self-son, self-shade, oh
I guess they wanna be like me now
But before they couldn't see how
Drunk in class off of Corona, alcohol in my Arizona
It's because my life was in a coma
I'm all alone in this world, shit
I'm all alone in this world
Am I alone in this world
Am I all alone in this world
I almost sliced my cop nigga
I probably would've
If I didn't knew, I was gonna
Be one of them top niggas
Too bad I'm genius for my own genius
Stitched and seamless
From the hoop-d to the Beamers
Grocery store to the creamers
Nigga non-believers for the dreamers
I is for the team-less, nigga do you know who we is?
The feces of Jesus, Mo'Nique big, as she's there
Before the present business
Niggas wasn't fuckin' with this shit
Left Brain is my witness
Who the fuck are all you bitches
Who me, what's your name, what's my name
What's your name, what's your name
Baby girl, what's your name
What are you sayin', keep it playin'
'Cause I can not comprehend
You're tryin' to fly with my crew to Spain
We built this shit without a crane
And truly all I want is your fuckin' brain
Afterwards I never see your ass again
She's like, "Man, fuck you"
I don't give a fuck bitch, I can't trust you
I'm all alone in this world, am I alone in this world
Am I all alone in this world
Am I all alone in this world
Am I all alone in this world
Now, if you've ever been alone in your life
Put your hands up
If somebody's let you down
Put your hands up
If you need a lendin' hand sometimes
Then put your hands up
Now reach out, I can relate
Put your hands
Credits
Writer(s): Gerard Long, Vyron Turner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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