Alone Lyrics by YG
(Made up my mind, I’m leaving this time without you)
Gotta leave the streets alone
Tryna leave the streets alone
(All of those times, I’ll leave them behind without you)
Gotta leave the streets alone
Tryna leave the streets alone
(And now I feel the breeze in my hair)
Somebody pray for me
‘Cause the streets play for keeps
In love with this life, but it’s hatin’ me
Blicky tucked, can’t no n**** play wit me
You woulda thought the money would be changing me
Stuck in between keep thuggin’ and let it go
If I let it go, shit, that’s probably how I’ma go
If I keep thuggin’ that’s more time with the bros
But thug for too long that’s jail time and funerals
You know the streets love nobody
But I can’t stay in the house, I’m not no homebody
And when the beef is on, who gone go about me?
I know my four hunnids for sure got me
Thuggin’ with a heart, I be slidin’ to Drake
Livin’ life, lookin’ over my shoulder, gotta hide my face
How many more contributions I got in me?
How many more bullet wounds I gotta take?
(Made up my mind, I’m leaving this time without you)
Gotta leave the streets alone
Tryna leave the streets alone
(All of those times, I’ll leave them behind without you)
Gotta leave the streets alone
Tryna leave the streets alone
(And now I feel the breeze in my hair)
I got too many dead homies, too many locked up in the fed homies
Too many pill head med homies
Pull the trigger before they fight like a man homies
Damn, goddamn homie
Family horrified ’cause I glorify the streets
Million dollar n****, why I’m orchestratin’ the beef?
N***** turn to rats
Phone tapped, it’s deep
Lifestyle chaotic, I ain’t never known peace
I’m tryna figure out at what point this shit is old
I’m tryna tell myself, I made it this far, a n**** goal
The opps can’t take my life, they want to see it fold
I’m tryna a see my kids live they while life, see ’em old
Don’t let my past life affect future goals
The street life be fucking up my household
I gotta put my baby mom before my bros
Plan B’s ’cause I’m nuttin’ in all my hoes
(Made up my mind, I’m leaving this time without you)
Gotta leave the streets alone
Tryna leave the streets alone
(All of those times, I’ll leave them behind without you)
Gotta leave the streets alone
Tryna leave the streets alone
(And now I feel the breeze in my hair)
(The wind in my sail)
(Got no reason to care)
(‘Cause I’m without you)
Gotta leave the streets alone
Tryna leave the streets alone
