All Alone

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Whoa, huh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (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 (Whoa)

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 (Whoa)

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'm hated 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'm hated (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 (Whoa)

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 (Whoa)

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 (Aye)

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

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, she got her master's (Yeah)

Pull up with ten whips like what's a Mazda?

Whips, yeah

My man's in a Ghost, I call him Casper (Whoa)

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 (Whoa)

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 (Whoa)

My money's so long, it's for my grandson (Yes)

I don't even have no fucking plans, son