- YG Alone 歌詞
- YG
- [Intro / Chorus]
Made up my mind, Im leaving this time
Without you
Gotta leave the streets alone, tryna leave the streets alone
All of those times, Ill leave them behind
Without you
Gotta leave the streets alone, tryna leave the streets alone
And now I feel the breeze in my hair
[Verse 1]
Somebody pray for me
Cause the streets play for keeps
In love with this life but its hatin me
Blicky tucked, cant no nigga play with me
You wouldve thought the money would be changin me
Still get between keep thuggin and let it go
If I let it go, shit, thats probably how Ima go
If I keep thuggin, thats more time with the bros
But thug for too long and thats jail time and funerals
You know the streets love nobody
But I cant stay in the house, Im not no homebody
And when the beef is on, who gon go about me?
I know my 4Hunnids 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 gotta make?
How many more bullet wounds I gotta take?
[Chorus]
Made up my mind, Im leaving this time
Without you
Gotta leave the streets alone, tryna leave the streets alone
All of those times, Ill leave them behind
Without you
Gotta leave the streets alone, tryna leave the streets alone
And now I feel the breeze in my hair
[Verse 2]
I got too many dead homies
Too many locked up in the fed homies
Too many pill head, meth homies
Pull the trigger before they fight like a man homies, damn
Goddamn, homie, family horrified cause I glorify the streets
Million dollar nigga, why Im orchestratin a beef?
Niggas turn to rats, phone tapped, its deep
Lifestyle chaotic, I aint never knowin peace
Im tryna figure out at which point this shit is old?
Im tryna tell myself, I made this far, a nigga gold
The opps cant take my life, they wanna see it fold
Im tryna see my kids live their whole life, [?]
Dont let my past life affect future goals
The street life be ****in up my household
I gotta put my babymomma before my bros
Plan Bs cause Im nuttin in all my hoes
[ Chorus]
Made up my mind, Im leaving this time
Without you
Gotta leave the streets alone, tryna leave the streets alone
All of those times, Ill leave them behind
Without you
Gotta leave the streets alone, tryna leave the streets alone
And now I feel the breeze in my hair
[Outro]
Now I feel the breeze in my hair, the wind in myself
Got no reasons to care cause Im without you
Gotta leave the streets alone, tryna leave the streets alone
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