ALONE Songtext
von Nafe Smallz

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, na-na-na
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh

Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains
Now these stones doubled up in the chain
When I needed them, nobody came
I got reasons I′m alone in the Range
When you winning, there ain't nothing but love
Keep on sinning and forgetting to pray
Independent, got this shit out the mud
Hope my demons never lead me astray

Somethin′ light, book a flight when I bill it
Do or die when it's fresh out the trenches (yeah, yeah)
In the cut with the dealers and killers
I'm dressing up, in that shit, I′m the illest, yeah, yeah
Money and fame, I used to dream ′bout a watch and chain


I put my life down on the page
I had to let go of all of the rage
I'm still in the bag with the low life
Sell a ton, and I′m buying some more ice (ha)
Had to pick up from the floor twice
Now I'm getting it cheaper than your price
Don′t let them tell you that you got a limit

I break every level they set (I did)
I pay for the flight, I pay for the villa
And I let her pay her respect, yeah
She play with that pussy, she wet
Lighty attire, we high on a jet
Landed in Manny, I holler at Meekz
Shit, we got some money to make

You know I keep this shit tumbling in
She love you then she let you fuck on her friend
Took the hood under my wing
Without my niggas, got nothing to sing, yeah
Feel like there's nothing to lose
All of these commas, got nothing to prove
Man, she done came with a pool
High on a hill, so I came with a view

She freaking and geeking, I smoke a sativa
She chefing the meal with her bum (she)
She just wanna please me, rub on her genie
I go out wishing I could


Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains
Now these stones doubled up in the chain
When I needed them, nobody came
I got reasons I′m alone in the Range
When you winning, there ain't nothing but love
Keep on sinning and forgetting to pray
Independent, got this shit out the mud
Hope my demons never lead me astray

Somethin' light, book a flight when I bill it
Do or die when it′s fresh out the trenches (yeah, yeah)
In the cut with the dealers and killers
I′m dressing up, in that shit, I'm the illest, yeah, yeah
Money and fame, I used to dream ′bout a watch and chain (ooh)

Show me something real, I'm unsure
Living how I′m living, gun smoke
Anytime I slide, I want more
Tryna find out where the love go

In this suite, I take a moonwalk
Every night, this shit a night stroll
Sci-fi shit on my car, doors on it suicidal
Back to the same routine
Back to back raves, it's a scene
Steady leaking change, keep it clean
′Member all the days I would dream

No place for a snake in my team
They know how I keep the regime
When I step out with the A-Team, yeah, yeah

Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains
Now these stones doubled up in the chain
When I needed them, nobody came
I got reasons I'm alone in the Range
When you winning, there ain't nothing but love
Keep on sinning and forgetting to pray
Independent, got this shit out the mud
Hope my demons never lead me astray

Somethin′ light, book a flight when I bill it
Do or die when it′s fresh out the trenches
In the cut with the dealers and killers
I'm dressing up, in that shit, I′m the illest, yeah, yeah
Money and fame, I used to dream 'bout a watch and chain (ooh)