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Alone
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Alone foi lançado em 21 de agosto de 2023 por Block Boy Gang LLC como parte do álbum Alone - Single
21 de agosto de 2023
SeloBlock Boy Gang LLC
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Letra

Let's get it
In a world full of pain, let's make your family keep you sane
But your family turn their back against you and they ain't got nothing to gain
Had to go against the odds when I was running with the flame
I was feeling like a kid when I was walking through that rain
I told my mama I got us, and I made a promise
I say I almost fucked up and made a **** vomit
And I ain't gon' talk about the shit we did, and that's a promise
But it's free, my ****, scoop
I gotta be honest, bro, I swear I miss you in the streets
I'm walking in tears, just running on blood
These **** thugs, but they ain't showing no love
I put my gloves on, ****, when I walk in the club
I'm ready to shoot a **** now if it's all or none
I'd rather go out like a G before I go out like a bitch
One thing I never do, and that's motherfucking snitch
And bitch its block boy gang, and I ain't never ever switch
Every time I called up mel, he was there, and that's legit, and that's a hunnid
So for him, I ain't never frontin', ****, bitch, I'm bluntin'
And for him, I'd kill you, ****, ****, I ain't stuntin'
His ex been over everything, ****, know we gunnin'
And I never tell them ****, yeah, when we comin'
I beat the pussy up, I leave her running, now she comin'
I tell her, come back, I leave her dripping, now she running
Like a faucet, bitch, I got the drip, and you know it's like a hip
The way I keep it on my hip, you ain't get it
I keep that bitch in touch because I need it
I pray to Lord that I pray with the keeper
Or say I pray to Lord he save me with the reaper
I don't even know when I'm high, but I'm off that reefer
It got me thinking, Lord, why I'm in the streets
I don't even know, but I ain't never want no beef
But I can never let these ****, **** get me
I got some kicks to feed, so I'm running with the heat
This shit is in me, shit, I'm feeling like a beast
You know I gotta get it when you reppin' in these streets
Ain't gang-banging, ain't no bloods or crips, that's deceased
Real **** bang over money, ****, let's be
Friends of our gods, ****, all that I see
And if you ain't with me, then you against me
And **** talk like leeches, bitches, man, I can't see
Ray Charles, man, I'm blind, man, I'm running through these streets
Let's get it
Man, yeah, man, we back, let's get it
EP coming soon, back from the dead like I'm Undertaker, ****
You dig
Written by: Daiquan Walker
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