All Alone

All Alone lyrics

Year2023
Original languageEnglish
Views693
Lyrics coordinates

Original lyrics

EN
18
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah (woah, huh) Yeah, yeah, yeah (lil uzi, lil uzi, brr) Yeah I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone) That's why you tryna call my phone (that's why you tryna call my phone, yeah) I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone) I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone Got my racks up Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah) Rackies, my good looks, like fuck, I'm handsome (woah) My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son Got my racks up Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah) Rackies, my good looks, like fuck, I'm handsome (woah) My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son I don't even know how I made it (yeah, yeah) I was nervous, but I had patience (yeah) I ain't gon' lie, I'm the greatest (yeah) I don't even know how I made it (what?) Fuckin' hoes like, bye-bye, baby (yeah) Fuck me, you get Mercedes Fuck me, you get Mercedes I like my girls from the hood (I like my girls from the hood) I know I'm not nothin' good (I know I'm not nothin' good) I know I'm misunderstood (yeah, fuck 'em) I know that you're all alone I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone) That's why you tryna call my phone (that's why you tryna call my phone, yeah) I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone) I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone Got my racks up Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah) Rackies, my good looks, like fuck, I'm handsome (woah) My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son Got my racks up Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah) Rackies, my good looks, like fuck, I'm handsome (woah) My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son And my circle tight just like some cheerios (yeah) Fruity pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal (ayy) Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on dave mirra mode Legends never die, I got on white so there's no burial (yeah) And my circle tight just like some cheerios Fruity pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal (what?) Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on dave mirra mode Legends never die, I got on white so there's no burial (lil uzi) Back up, shawty gave me brain (what?), she got her master's (yeah) Pull up with ten whips (whips) like what's a mazda? (yeah) My man's in a ghost, I call him casper (woah) I can't trust a ho, no, I can't track her (none) I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone) That's why you tryna call my phone (that's why you tryna call my phone, yeah) I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone) I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone Got my racks up Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah) Rackies, my good looks, like fuck, I'm handsome (woah) My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son Got my racks up Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah) Rackies, my good looks, like fuck, I'm handsome (woah) My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son