(Mook cooked this shit the fuck up, you know what I'm sayin')
Yeah-yeah
(Turn up Slimeball)

Yeah, all alone (all alone), all alone (all alone)
Yeah, baby, I was thuggin' all alone (I was thuggin')
And I got me VLONE (yeah, VLONE)
My brother not comin' home
I'm thuggin' all alone
I'ma get them racks, never lookin' back (uh, uh)
Been had drip, bitch
Yeah, been had swag (drip)
Yeah, Barbie girl, bitch
Yeah, she got ass (woo, woo)
Built it from the ground up, baby, I didn't ask

Count it up, count it up
These bitches know what's up (blrrrd)
We get them bangers in the club
Hope you not actin' up (uh)
And I'm so gone, baby (gone)
Out of here (here, here)
And I'm gettin' flown baby to the cheers (Keed talk to 'em)
Straight to outer sea, outer sea
Yeah, these labels tryna talk to me
And these niggas tryna walk with me
Yeah, Glock .40, Smith & Wesson me
Yeah, real shooters, they gon' rock with me
And I don't want a rat nigga next to me
I don't fuck with niggas, no courtesy
Nah nigga, ain't no courtesy, yeah (Keed talk to 'em)
They couldn't make it, I couldn't take it
And bitches tryna date me, hold up, nah, hell nah
Put my name in the pavement, Hollywood (Hollywood)
I think I should
Turn up slimeball

Yeah, all alone (all alone), all alone (all alone)
Yeah, baby, I was thuggin' all alone (I was thuggin')
And I got me VLONE (yeah, VLONE)
My brother not comin' home
I'm thuggin' all alone
I'ma get them racks, never lookin' back (uh, uh)
Been had drip, bitch
Yeah, been had swag (drip)
Yeah, Barbie girl, bitch
Yeah, she got ass (woo, woo)
Built it from the ground up, baby, I didn't ask

Nah, I didn't ask, Balmain full of cash
Young nigga lot of racks, young Keed on they ass
Whole lot of fuckin' pimpin', bitch
whole lot of drippin', bitch
Seventy-five to get rid of him (slatt)
he'll never eat again (Keed talk to 'em)
Shots on the block, that's a rainy day
These niggas creekin' on training day
Jake's gone, Rudy gone, so my pain
Don't want a good lab run so stay away (stay away, nigga)
Stay in your range, your price range

Yeah, all alone (all alone), all alone (all alone)
Yeah, baby, I was thuggin' all alone (I was thuggin')
And I got me VLONE (yeah, VLONE)
My brother not comin' home
I'm thuggin' all alone (let it ride out)
I'ma get them racks, never lookin' back (uh, uh)
Been had drip, bitch
Yeah, been had swag (drip)
Yeah, Barbie girl, bitch
Yeah, she got ass (woo, woo)
Built it from the ground up, baby, I didn't ask

Yeah-yeah, she got ass
All VLONE, I got on
Played the game, now we strong

Copyright: EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Writer(s): Raqhid Jevon Render