Alone

Mhmm, Mhmm Yeah Mhmm, Mhmm Mhmm, Yeah Got money on my mind (Yeah) On my mind (Yeah) On my mind (Yeah) Mhmm, Mhmm Got money on my mind (Yeah) Going out of my mind (Yeah) My bitch is a dime (Yeah) Fell back like recline (Yeah) I’m up and I’m on I do what I want I do what they don’t Stacking these figures and making these songs I get money and stay in my zone Sorry ass niggas can’t call my phone Kill a nigga right or wrong Tell the judge I’m trynna make it home Money for bail don’t need no loan By my lonely My dirt alone Pull up, take off can’t see me I’m gone Told her hop in tag along 23 and said she’s grown And when she with me she don’t keep her panty on She know anytime we can get it on When I’m in the streets I’m just trynna make it home All my jewelry gold and I keep em on Izzy, why you so layback like that? Why you talk like that? Why you walk like that? Like a problem I’m bad like that Got the ball rebound like that James Harden when I step back Ran me up 100 racks Going out of my mind (Yeah) My bitch is a dime (Yeah) Fell back like recline (Yeah) I’m up and I’m on I do what I want I do what they don’t Stacking these figures and making these songs I get money and stay in my zone Sorry ass niggas can’t call my phone Kill a nigga right or wrong Tell the judge I’m trynna make it home Money for bail don’t need no loan By my lonely My dirt alone Pull up, take off can’t see me I’m gone Told her hop in tag along 23 and said she’s grown And when she with me she don’t keep her panty on She know anytime we can get it on When I’m in the streets I’m just trynna make it home