Left Alone Lyrics

Xar

Left Alone

Cash on the table, in a vase on the table

When I'm running or I'm sliding with the benjs, make it stable

I won't panic cause am able

I'm gon' do whatever

Stay down cause y'all doubted me

I'ma put you on ground ayy

You watch me drown in the mud, you watch my dad too

Niggas know that I'm lost, ayy

Saw a nigga face then you run

You turn your back to me, said you won't help me at all

You drew your sword at me, when i needed your love

But soldier go, soldier come

So now I need none of yours

Through the curves all on my own, bitch I ain't get no support

First saw you rapping, love them

Tryna murder my boy

Maybe if we'd make a move fast,

Might have catch up with the sun

I'm sad I lost most of my love

Told nigga shooting ain't no fun

Can't even control it once it clogged

Told'em rains ain't over here,

We keep the rabbah on the spot

Please Molina let me touch

I'm just gon' shoot all of ya opps

I spent my thirty on the spot, can't even control it once it's gone

We riding red nigga cars

It's too expensive than it cost

It's just my pleasure, got it all

Cash on the table, in a vase on the table

When I'm riding or I'm sliding with the benjs, make it stable

I won't panic cause I'm able,

I'm gon' do whatever

Stay down cause y'all doubted me

I'm a put you on ground ayy

You watch me drown in the mud, you watch my dad too

Niggas know that I'm lost, ayy

Saw nigga face then you run

You turn your back to me, said you won't help me at all

You drew your sword at me, when i needed your love

But soldier go, soldier come

So now I need none of yours

Yeah

Shawtie, got channels in your thoughts

Gucci, Prada in your thoughts

Gucci, Prada in your thoughts

She's dope she got what i want

She's dope she got what i want

She's dope got what i want

She's dope got what i want

Yeah

Gang gon' pull up to your door

Gang gon' pull up to your door

Gang gon' pull up to your door

Gang gon' pull up to your door

Watch her spraying, love you all

Watch her spraying all of y'all

Must have turn caine on the spot

Must have turn caineeee

Must've turn killer on the spot

Cash on the table, in a vase on the table

When I'm riding or I'm sliding,

With the benjs, make it stable

I won't panic cause am able

I'm gon' do whatever

Stay down cause y'all doubted me

I'm a put you on ground ayy

You watch me drown in the mud

You watch my dad too

Niggas know that I'm lost, ayy

Saw nigga face then you run

You turn your back to me, said you won't help me at all

You drew your sword at me, when i needed your love

But soldier go, soldier come

So now I need none of yours

Get me in your thoughts