Alone

(Yuh)

Never shook my hand, never saw my home
Now they lookin' at me
Like I fucking owe 'em (I fucking owe 'em)
If you ain't my dawgs
 you don't get a bone (Woof)
I did this on my own,  bitch I stay alone 
(Stay alone)

Never shook my hand, never saw my home
(saw my home) now they lookin' at me like
I fucking owe 'em (brrrrrah)
If you ain't my dawgs, you don’t get a bone
(bitch)
I did this on my own, bitch I stay alone

When I fucking knew you
We were different class (different class)
Treated me like I was of a different caste
(Ghandi bitch)
Wouldn't look me in the eyes
When we're walking past
Ain't that a blast, bitch
You can kiss my ass

Never had the time to give the time of day
(time of day)
I stuck with my hombre's, I went my own way
You stayed far away, wouldn't want to parle
Locked up the soiree, now I’m saying sorry
(désolé)

You don't get to treat me like a bitch
(woof woof) then do a fucking flip when
You think you’re getting rich
That’s some shit, I expect of you
I got no respect for you
You better stay in check or else
Expect a fucking threat or two

Expect a fucking threat or two
Expect a fucking threat or two
Expect a fucking threat or two
You better stay in check
Or else expect a fucking threat or two
(bitch)

Never shook my hand, never saw my home
(saw my home) now they lookin' at me like
I fucking owe 'em (fucking owe 'em)
If you ain’t my dawgs, you don’t get a bone
(woof)
I did this on my own, bitch I stay alone
(stay alone)

Never shook my hand, never saw my home
(saw my home) now they lookin' at me like
I fucking owe 'em
If you ain't my dawgs, you don’t get a bone
(uh huh)
I did this on my own, bitch I stay alone

Yeah, just me, myself and Attacotti
(Attacotti)
We be pulling up in Abu Dhabi (yeah)
Roll up on these streets
Bitch I know you saw me (vroom)
Fuck all y'all, like sodomy

I know you got a problem with
Me cuz you can't do it
Your life seems stupid while
I'm laid back cruisin'
Your girl’s here snoozing
I’m doing some late night bruisin'
(fellatio)
And if you don't like it, well, tough!

She looking thick like Doja (ay, Juicy)
She so short like Yoda
She wanna suck me, hold up
Lemme just roll my tint up

And Fantano, if you hear me
Get that yellow flannel ready
'Cuz this shit is popping off
I got the AR and the AK steady
Uh huh, just me, myself and Attacotti
Just me, myself and Attacotti (ha)
We pulling up in pink Bugattis
We gucci, we don’t need Versace