"ALONE" lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, nah, nah, nah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh
Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains
Now these stones doubled up in the chain
When I needed 'em, nobody came
I got reasons, I'm alone in the rage
When you winnin', there ain't nothin' but love
Keep on sinnin' and forgetting to pray
Independent, got this shit out the mud
Hope my demons never lead me astray
Somethin' light, book a flight when I bill it
Do or die when it's fresh out the trenches (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
In the cut with the dealers and killers
I'm dressing up, in that shit, I'm the illest, yeah, yeah
Money and fame, I used to dream 'bout a watch and chain
I put my life down on the page
I had to let go of all of the rage
I'm still in the back with the low lifes
Sell and ton and I'm buying some more ice (Ha)
Had to pick it from the floor twice
Now I'm getting it cheaper than your price
Don't let them tell you that you got a limit
I break every level they set (I did)
I pay for the flat, I pay for the villa, and I let her pay her respect
She play with that pussy, she wet
Lighting a [?], we high on the jet
Landed in Manny, I holler at Meekz
Yeah, we got some money to make
You know I keep this shit tumbling in
She love you then she let you fuck on her friend
Took the hood under my wing
Without me, my niggas got nothing to sing
Feel like there's nothing to lose, all of these commas, got nothing to prove
Mansion, it came with a pool, high on the hill so I came with a view
She freakin' and geekin', I'm smoking sativa, she cheffing a meal with her bum out
She just wanna please me, rub on her genie, I got her wishing I come now
Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains
Now these stones doubled up in the chain
When I needed 'em, nobody came
I got reasons, I'm alone in the rain
When you winnin', there ain't nothin' but love
Keep on sinnin' and forgetting to pray
Independent, got this shit out the mud
Hope my demons never lead me astray
Somethin' light, book a flight when I bill it
Do or die when it's fresh out the trenches (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
In the cut with the dealers and killers
I'm dressing up, in that shit, I'm the illest, yeah, yeah
Money and fame, I used to dream 'bout a watch and chain (Ooh)
(Glee) Show me something real, I'm on strong
Living how I'm living, gun smoke
Anytime I slide, I want more
Tryna find out where the love go
In this suite, I take a moonwalk
Every night this shit a nice stroll
Sci-fi shit on my car, doors on it suicidal
Back to the same routine
Back to back raves, it's the scene
Steady leaking change, keep it clean
Remember all the days when I would dream
No place for a snake in my team
They know how I keep the regime when I step out with the A team
Yeah, yeah
Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains
Now these stones doubled up in the chain
When I needed 'em, nobody came
I got reasons, I'm alone in the rain
When you winnin', there ain't nothin' but love
Keep on sinnin' and forgetting to pray
Independent, got this shit out the mud
Hope my demons never lead me astray
Somethin' light, book a flight when I bill it
Do or die when it's fresh out the trenches (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
In the cut with the dealers and killers
I'm dressing up, in that shit, I'm the illest, yeah, yeah
Money and fame, I used to dream 'bout a watch and chain (Ooh)
Ooh, nah, nah, nah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh
Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains
Now these stones doubled up in the chain
When I needed 'em, nobody came
I got reasons, I'm alone in the rage
When you winnin', there ain't nothin' but love
Keep on sinnin' and forgetting to pray
Independent, got this shit out the mud
Hope my demons never lead me astray
Somethin' light, book a flight when I bill it
Do or die when it's fresh out the trenches (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
In the cut with the dealers and killers
I'm dressing up, in that shit, I'm the illest, yeah, yeah
Money and fame, I used to dream 'bout a watch and chain
I put my life down on the page
I had to let go of all of the rage
I'm still in the back with the low lifes
Sell and ton and I'm buying some more ice (Ha)
Had to pick it from the floor twice
Now I'm getting it cheaper than your price
Don't let them tell you that you got a limit
I break every level they set (I did)
I pay for the flat, I pay for the villa, and I let her pay her respect
She play with that pussy, she wet
Lighting a [?], we high on the jet
Landed in Manny, I holler at Meekz
Yeah, we got some money to make
You know I keep this shit tumbling in
She love you then she let you fuck on her friend
Took the hood under my wing
Without me, my niggas got nothing to sing
Feel like there's nothing to lose, all of these commas, got nothing to prove
Mansion, it came with a pool, high on the hill so I came with a view
She freakin' and geekin', I'm smoking sativa, she cheffing a meal with her bum out
She just wanna please me, rub on her genie, I got her wishing I come now
Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains
Now these stones doubled up in the chain
When I needed 'em, nobody came
I got reasons, I'm alone in the rain
When you winnin', there ain't nothin' but love
Keep on sinnin' and forgetting to pray
Independent, got this shit out the mud
Hope my demons never lead me astray
Somethin' light, book a flight when I bill it
Do or die when it's fresh out the trenches (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
In the cut with the dealers and killers
I'm dressing up, in that shit, I'm the illest, yeah, yeah
Money and fame, I used to dream 'bout a watch and chain (Ooh)
(Glee) Show me something real, I'm on strong
Living how I'm living, gun smoke
Anytime I slide, I want more
Tryna find out where the love go
In this suite, I take a moonwalk
Every night this shit a nice stroll
Sci-fi shit on my car, doors on it suicidal
Back to the same routine
Back to back raves, it's the scene
Steady leaking change, keep it clean
Remember all the days when I would dream
No place for a snake in my team
They know how I keep the regime when I step out with the A team
Yeah, yeah
Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains
Now these stones doubled up in the chain
When I needed 'em, nobody came
I got reasons, I'm alone in the rain
When you winnin', there ain't nothin' but love
Keep on sinnin' and forgetting to pray
Independent, got this shit out the mud
Hope my demons never lead me astray
Somethin' light, book a flight when I bill it
Do or die when it's fresh out the trenches (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
In the cut with the dealers and killers
I'm dressing up, in that shit, I'm the illest, yeah, yeah
Money and fame, I used to dream 'bout a watch and chain (Ooh)
Writer(s): Nathan Adams
