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All Alone
335
Hip-Hop/Rap
All Alone was released on February 27, 2026 by Thrd Eye Ent / EMPIRE as a part of the album L.I.E ( Loyalty Is Everything )
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Release DateFebruary 27, 2026
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Money
Baby Money
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carlos Deshawn Fischer
Carlos Deshawn Fischer
Composer
Vladimir Skarednov
Vladimir Skarednov
Composer
Ruslan Isaenya
Ruslan Isaenya
Composer
Artem Gilyazeev
Artem Gilyazeev
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steery Beats
Steery Beats
Producer
FavorBeatz
FavorBeatz
Producer
ProdbySeongoth
ProdbySeongoth
Producer
iconic2o2
iconic2o2
Producer
1800it
1800it
Mixing Engineer
Skyler Gibbons
Skyler Gibbons
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
I feel like I'm ridin' all alone
I feel like I'm ridin' on my own (Ayo, Steery, cut up)
I feel like I'm ridin' on my—
[Verse 1]
I wouldn't even show no love if it was February
Hate **** who get sauce, but don't never share it
You know a bird talk back when you pet a parrot
I know my son gon' be rich, it's hereditary
He gave her half 'cause she was real, they was never married
Some shit unnecessary, but a blessing clearly
I moved my mama to the 'burbs, this shit legendary
Shit, that's all I ever wanted
I was raised 'round the killers and the **** who get money
We gon' trap the whole winter just to shred through the summer
I was scammin', blowin' chicken, got my bread up with Crumblez
Hustlin' hard, makin' nothin', that shit made me cherish money
And my brother think you goin' through somethin', huh
I was just down two hundred, I ain't tell him nothin'
How you think I feel?
Shit, I'm just shakin' back, they had me on my heels
Thought I was goin' under, had me over chills
This the only life we live, ****, this all we get
Gettin' older every day and plus I got a kid
**** dyin' who ain't live, shit, I'm tryna live
They'll use that shit against you, I ain't tryna vent
Lord knows a **** strong, I survived some shit
Lord know I'm gettin' money, I'm my mama kid
Lord knows these **** want me, so I ride with switch
Give 'em an eye for an eye, it's all politics, huh
And everybody put me second, guess I missed the first
On the block early morning, shit, I missed the curb
Wake up, get some presents, that's how Christmas work
Naw, wake up, get some extra, I got Christmas work
I heard that **** in the 'spital, send flowers to my opp
Behind tint in a Maybach gettin' top
High gravity, tell them **** say that when they cop
When they they hear it come from me, they'll front you what you buy
Seven days in, on God, I made fifty in July
Bulletproof the whole ride, you couldn't hit me with a rock
I couldn't see the fake shit, then it hit me in the eye
Thought they was happy I'm that guy, now they tryna take my spot
[Outro]
Truth is
I feel like I'm ridin' all alone
I feel like I'm ridin' on my own
I got a son, I'm tryna make it to see him grown
I got a son, I'm tryna
I feel like I'm ridin' on my own
I feel like I'm ridin' on my own
Written by: Artem Gilyazeev, Carlos Deshawn Fischer, Ruslan Isaenya, Vladimir Skarednov
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