When Im Alone Lyrics

Baby don't go, baby don't go, baby don't go, baby don't, baby don't go

When I'm alone, the stars just don't shine

Man, this shit just ain't the same no more

I'm growing up, now I wonder is the pain gon' grow

If I blow, will I change or remain Romon

Shit, I just hope my niggas chasing they goals

If it wasn't for this music, he'd be up the road

Yeah, SV be going stupid, how the fuck he enrolled

She say you miss all my calls, you think I'm playing your song

If I've been spending every dollar, think I'm saving a ho

Tell me baby, what you think about when we on the phone

He a natural born star, but he come from the slums

Of Savannah, but her standards I done met it, she know it

She say I really feel the spark, ayy, what's up lil' mone

You wanna give me more than heart, girl, what's up with the dome

I can give them all bars, but the jail won't co it

Supposed to be up with the stars, but they ain't downloading

If I fail, I don't know it, just pray its all for the moment

And if I get it, then blow it, I hope I did all I wanted

I pray my friends stay closest I bring my mom her roses

To show the greatest she rose it, I pray that I find love

Right now my heart feel the coldest, but with these lyrics I'm coping

Boy, you only 16, why the fuck you proposing

When you want the game bad, never leave it on open

And my latest chick bad, Michael Jackson ah want her

Ex-bitch probably mad, kicked her out of the motion, but

I say the sun don't shine no more

I know the sun don't shine no more, Mone, World

I say the sun don't shine no more

I know the sun don't shine no more, Mone, World

Kinda missing the mone without the SV, bro

They ain't been knowing Romon before the SV, though

I hear they checking, but check less , I keep my mouth on close

Told you I'm one call away, you rather text me O

You alone, what you think about when I'm on the road

She say, you fucking them hoes, it really stress me, bro

I responded with, whoa, it might be best if you go

The hoes been loving Romon before the SV, bro

But this shit just ain't the same no more

I'm growing up now, I wonder is the pain gonna grow

If I blow, will I change or remain Romon

Shit, I just hope my niggas chasing they goals

If it wasn't for this music, you'd be up the road

Yea SV be going stupid, how the fuck he enrolled

She say, you miss bout all my calls, you think I'm playing your song

If I've been spending every dollar, think I'm saving a hoe

Think I'm saving the hoe

Think I'm saving the hoe

Think I'm saving the hoe

Think I'm saving the hoe

You know it's mone, anytime you hear this beat

You know it's mone, the realest shit you ever heard

You know it's mone, you know it's mone, you know it's mone

Think I'm saving the hoe

I get the fucking quarters

I go to the machine

Lil bruh, I'm putting air in my tire, lil bruh that shit pop, lil bruh

So I said, fuck that shit, lil bruh, I left the bike, lil bruh

Now I gotta walk my ass all the way home in this heat, lil bruh

Boy I'm too fucking blowed, boy

I'm extremely blowed, boy

Boy, now I wanna hit, lil bruh, facts, lil bruh

I gotta walk my ass in the heat, lil bruh

You feel me

Lil bruh, good thing I bought this parkers drink

Then, I got peach fucking lemonade

This shit is nasty

Nigga, I want a strawberry lemonade, bruh

Nigga, blowed lil, bruh

Goddamn