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baslii - alone again! lyrics

me and my gang, we on top and you know that we drink on the go
yeah, i’m in the scat, the s+r+t, you know i’ma roll
yeah, diamonds, they froze
yeah, this world’s so cold
yeah, she’s hurt, i know
yeah, and they’re doin’ the most
and i only go up and you know i’ma grow
and he thought he was real, but you know he a hoax
i got diamonds on me, drippin’ head to toe
you better not tell, yeah, stick to the code
had to cut him off, yeah, i know you my bro
but you gonna give your love to a hoe

i can tell that you’re hurt by the vibe you give
get money, that’s the vibe i live
it’s just me all alone again
yeah, i know it gets better, it gets better
better, it’s better, it gets better, ah
i can tell that you’re hurt by the vibe you give
get money, that’s the vibe i live
it’s just me all alone again
yeah, i know it gets better, it gets better
better, it’s better, it gets better, ah
but i’m really just tryna pay up
i’m a son of a gun, i’m really just tryna live up
so why do you not trust me, man? i’m gonna pay up
i told you, gotta trust the gang and we livin’ it up
you know i won’t sell my soul to god, i’m building it up
don’t tell me how to play my role i told you, i’m building it up
woah, i’m gonna live my life to the fullest
woah, hold off on the watch, i ain’t no tourist

baby, where’d you go?
left me all alone
tryna figure my way home
stuck inside this hole
never fall in love
you’re just slowly, you’re just slow
but i want you bad, baby, want you bad, baby
can you stay with me
can you say something

i’m all alone, it’s stuck in my head
it’s cycles of endless, i’m ready to be dead
i’m not alone, don’t you never forget
god got my back, never all alone again

i can tell that you hate, but i can’t love again
i commit too many sins
could’ve been more than friends
could’ve been more than this
could’ve been more than that
you said that you love me, but you stabbed me in the back
no, she wanna f+ck, i know
no, she wanna love, i know
i can’t trust me and other hoes
too busy, can’t money, can’t do
and i lay that money all on the floor
too many blues, too many hoes
i can’t choose too many hoes
i can’t choose too many woes
yeah, they can be suckin’
thinkin’ i’m talkin’ again when we walkin
too much muhf+ckin’ gas on me, callin’
too much muhf+ckin’ gas on me, barkin
too much muhf+ckin’ cash, yeah
i’m bossin’
got too much in the bag, like i’m flyin
got too much in the bag, like i’m washin’
put that boy with his dad in the car
put that boy with his dad in the car

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