Lyrics

Yeah (I ain't ever felt so alone) [?] (I ain't ever felt so alone) Yeah (Get it) I ain't ever felt so alone I ain't ever felt so alone (For real) I ain't ever felt so alone (Nah) I ain't ever felt so alone I ain't ever felt so alone (Let's go) I ain't ever felt so alone Tryna get to the top of the throne Run up my money and buy me a home They see it in me, they know what I'm on I gotta stick to the code All this pain, but nobody knows In the streets and I know how it go Do this shit for my mama and bro, oh Bet you wanna see me dead Bet you wanna see me lose Hope I go out, I refuse Already paid all my dues I'm givin' bitches the blues Dickin' 'em down by the twos Bossin', so I pick and choose And I'm right back on my grind And I'm not wastin' no time Fuckin' on nothin' but dimes I got 'em fallin' in line So sick and tired of the waitin' It's my time, but I gotta be patient It's a lot, so you can't be impatient Now look at all of they faces I'm givin' back like a charity All of my diamonds got clarity Bad bitches stop and they stare at me Not cocky, not tryna be arrogant I was on tour gettin' head on the bus Now a nigga still runnin' 'round gettin' racks in a rush And I'm just doin' my thing You already know what I bang Don't need no new friends, I'm not tryna hang Niggas get money in change I got my bag, stayed the same Do whatever you got to maintain Will do better, just stay in your lane Flew out to Cali, I flew to New York Got me a strap and I jumped off the porch She gonna ride on that dick like a horse Jumped in the 'Rari, I'm smashin' the horses Everything be exotic, we in them Lambos and Porches What I come in, they cannot afford Pretty lil' bitch with me, gorgeous, facts Everything I spit be real Gotta keep workin', not signin' no deal And I'm just doin' my thing You already know what I bang Don't need no new friends, I'm not tryna hang Niggas get money in change I got my bag, stayed the same Do whatever you got to maintain Will do better, just stay in your lane I ain't ever felt so alone Niggas, they act like they with you None of these niggas ain't real Just [?] on a hundred, be real I gotta get it by any means And ain't no havin', no in-between And I'm not drinkin' no green I cannot drink anything They done got me in my zone I'm in this bitch, caught a vibe Niggas ain't real, tellin' lies And you flawed, I can see it in your eyes I will not stop, I'm still workin' Your bitch on my bed and she lurkin' Nothin', but she wasn't worthless In my own lane, doin' my own thing None of these niggas the same Realness, it run through my veins I can't be fuckin' with lames Gave her a heart and left with a chain I swear to God I ain't told Sellin' your soul for a watch and a chain I'm goin' up like a ladder Some food, put your ass on a platter Lean, it is all on my bladder If it ain't 'bout no money, don't matter Pussy, your brain gon' get splattered And I'm just doin' my thing You already know what I bang Don't need no new friends, I'm not tryna hang Niggas get money in change I got my bag, stayed the same Do whatever you got to maintain Will do better, just stay in your lane
Writer(s): Kenneth Blume, Martinez Arnold Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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