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Alone Paroles

Joey Trap

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Paroles de Alone

Yeah, yeah

Diamonds pink and white, like cotton candy on my watch
[?] servin', I get bands it ain't gon' stop
I thank God I made it, put a phantom on my block
I know she ain't loyal, I still let her throw that top, uh
Only time I feel like I'm alright when I'm alone
I still keep that pistol on my hip when I'm at home
I can't trust a bitch, she always reachin' for my phone
I said, "Girl, some things that's probably better left unknown"
Tony, Tony Al Pacino, my life Al Capone
Flyin' private jets to private islands on my own
I spent 'bout three-thousand on one bottle of cologne
That's the reason your bitch in her taking off her clothes
I still hit that [?], smokin', smokin' on that strong
She wan' prove her love to me by singin' all my songs
She wan' prove her love to me by singin' all my songs
I said, "Girl, you never had to lie just to come kick it"
I think this forever, girl, my life ain't doin' no switchin'
Diamonds on my bezzle shine so bright, it look like Christmas
When I get that bankroll, I act like I ain't been rich
Oh, you cannot talk to me if you ain't 'bout that, woah
If that bitch throw onto me, then she can hit the road
I know, girl, I understand, I see you with no clothes
I'm the only one that knows, only one that knows

(YS finna kill 'em, bitch)
(Whip that shit up, SHOTY)