Walk Alone Lyrics

(I'm always on the road

In the streets I'm on my own

Now I got to keep a pole

In the streets I'm on my own

Got to keep a pole

Best believe I tote)

In these streets I walk alone

Made these bands on my own

I don't like to argue I just keep a pole

And if a nigga play with me he getting smoked

Sin city gambling I'm fucking on these cougars

And my circle real tight I can't fuck with no losers

I brought her to the crib but next day it was the uber

Got jammed with that strap so I can't fuck with rugers

My cars off the lot I don't pay for repairs

Told my dawg in these streets it can never get fair

Put up in my woods best believe its all rare

When I buy them bows best believe its in a pair

And I don't want your love I just want your loyalty

Told my dog got to hit the stu 'cause I'm off a bean

My city went down hill now I got to keep a beam

Nah this ain't what you want this ain't what it seems

In these streets I walk alone

Made these bands on my own

I don't like to argue I just keep a pole

And if a nigga play with me he getting smoked

Sin city gambling I'm fucking on these cougars

And my circle real tight I can't fuck with no losers

I brought her to the crib but next day it was the uber

Got jammed with that strap so I can't fuck with rugers

If you my dawg it's only friendly competition

If I got got is you gon' ride the mission

You heard at the lake they found body's fishing

But I can never fold I stay ten toes

Flipping loads, exotic bows, can't fuck with lows

Money moves I'm on I can never go broke

You ain't done a damn thing all you did was just spoke

Since I got up out the jam I been feeling so woke

This shit is crazy it don't even feel real to me

My dawg still in the pen its free grizzly

Can't lie off the drank I feel dizzy

I don't work a nine to five but I'm still busy

Hate rapping 'bout the shit that I do

Might be paranoid

Can't catch me lacking catch me loose

Baby I'm on the road now

Tryna get them loads now

Tryna duck them feds hope it's something they don't know about

In these streets I walk alone

Make these bands on my own

I don't like to argue I just keep a pole

And if a nigga play with me he getting smoked

Sin city gambling I'm fucking on these cougars

And my circle real tight I don't fuck with no losers

I brought her to the crib but next day it was the uber

Got jammed with that strap so I can't fuck with rugers