Well Off Alone Lyrics

Ask how I'm doin bitch I'm doin well

Ask how I'm doin bitch I'm doin swell

Fuckin this bad hoe bitch she talm bout yale

On top of the shits lil nigga we send him to hell

Yeah, Bih talkin bout alyx nigga what I'm rockin on me

Yeah, Sippin on vamp blood in my cup nigga got be creased

Yeah, I might just double it up yeah

Double R nigga I'm deceased

Yeah, They see my wrist that bitch thats shinin now she wanna talk to me

Remember when a nigga card declined you aint wanna talk to me

Yeah, But now I'm rockin all this fashion on me wanna see

Yeah, And now I'm rockin all this fashion they wanna see where I be

Yeah, And now I'm rockin all these ricky jeans with this bitch nigga and Alyx

Niggas be talkin bout walk round

Nigga yeah, yo shoes you know that they creased

Nun of yall niggas aint talkin with me

Y'all niggas aint walkin with me

I went and jus copped me the beamer lil bitch

We pushin that bitch on me

I copped me the M4

Niggas couldnt believe what they fucking see

Talkin bout coppin chanel for her

Fuckit Suckit you a slut

Know what you really want lil bitch I know you wanna runnit up

No you niggas aint seen me through the day see the sun

I just been locked in 24 hours bitch yeah, I'm makin a run

I been jus all on my top shit yeah, I'm fuckin these lil hoes for fun

Niggas be talkin bout the top kid

But I see these niggas and they run

But I cant even walk with none of these niggas

Yeah, they gon front

I got me the drop on most these niggas that talkin bout fuckin me up

And they hate a nigga one and done, No you niggas aint fuckin me up

And I went and go bought me the truck, Rockin Rick Owens just for fun

And a prada bag on me, You aint seen nigga its a gun

Tryna test on the 6YX, Yeah the gang you know my niggas not the one

And I split that hoe like that,

Better fuck that that hoe like that

She ain talkin bout sado like that

I heard most these niggas they wack

They ain't never been movin no chickens

Nigga through the mail nigga through the packs

And I'm sippin on G-Juice just through the mail

Nigga through the Packs

Lil Shorty wanna see you

Talkin Yeah, well wanna get you back

I'm talkin bout digglyoo bout digglyoo

I'm talkin bout the world we gon paint

I'm all on my phone yeah, Grenaldy talkin to me

Tell me watch my back

These niggas wanna talk bout me wanna be me

Cuz I got the fucking Bag!

Ask how I'm doin bitch I'm doin well

Ask how I'm doin bitch I'm doin swell

Fuckin this bad hoe bitch she talm bout yale

On top of the shits lil nigga we send him to hell

Yeah, Bih talkin bout alyx nigga what I'm rockin on me

Yeah, Sippin on vamp blood in my cup nigga got be creased

Yeah, I might just double it up yeah

Double R nigga I'm deceased

Yeah, They see my wrist that bitch thats shinin now she wanna talk to me

Remember when a nigga card declined you aint wanna talk to me

Yeah, But now I'm rockin all this fashion on me wanna see

Yeah, And now I'm rockin all this fashion they wanna see where I be

Yeah, And now I'm rockin all these ricky jeans with this bitch nigga and Alyx

Niggas be talkin bout walk round

Nigga yeah, yo shoes you know that they creased

Nun of yall niggas aint talkin with me

Y'all niggas aint walkin with me

I went and jus copped me the beamer lil bitch

We pushin that bitch on me

I copped me the M4

Niggas couldnt believe what they fucking see

Talkin bout coppin chanel for her

Fuckit Suckit you a slut

Know what you really want lil bitch I know you wanna runnit up

No you niggas aint seen me through the day see the sun

I just been locked in 24 hours bitch, I'mma be the one

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