
Alone Steven Moses
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[Intro]
I don't know how the fuck I'm supposed to go
Down this road I chose, but it's the road I chose
I gotta go in alone, do what's good for your paper
Hard to do good for your soul
Hard to do good for your soul
[Verse 1]
I got a lot on my head, lately a lot in my nose
Shorty ain't come to my show
I should've known, I was a fool
Fuckin' witchu, fuck with me, I never lose
Tryna make moves, but I just can't stop thinking about a get away
Ain't talking heaven gates, don't believe anyway
No, I don't hate you, that's just what the Henny say
Been moving this shit since the eleventh grade
That's why I move it the best today
I'm tryna stack it up, stack it up, get it and dip
Pull up in the Uber no Lyft
She say my presence a gift, I might steal a kiss
Everytime I brought her back to my crib
Give her that dick while she split
I do not think that I know how to live
I'm so god damn sick and tired of this shit
Catch me twisting up an L, cigarette up in my lips
Spark the backwoods with a Bic
Spark the ignition, I'm tryna drive
I don't got no license, and I'm kinda high
But fuck it let's ride, she let me inside
Now she grinding on my gears though
I don't know how the fuck I'm supposed to go
Down this road I chose, but it's the road I chose
I gotta go in alone, do what's good for your paper
Hard to do good for your soul
Hard to do good for your soul
[Verse 1]
I got a lot on my head, lately a lot in my nose
Shorty ain't come to my show
I should've known, I was a fool
Fuckin' witchu, fuck with me, I never lose
Tryna make moves, but I just can't stop thinking about a get away
Ain't talking heaven gates, don't believe anyway
No, I don't hate you, that's just what the Henny say
Been moving this shit since the eleventh grade
That's why I move it the best today
I'm tryna stack it up, stack it up, get it and dip
Pull up in the Uber no Lyft
She say my presence a gift, I might steal a kiss
Everytime I brought her back to my crib
Give her that dick while she split
I do not think that I know how to live
I'm so god damn sick and tired of this shit
Catch me twisting up an L, cigarette up in my lips
Spark the backwoods with a Bic
Spark the ignition, I'm tryna drive
I don't got no license, and I'm kinda high
But fuck it let's ride, she let me inside
Now she grinding on my gears though
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