〈chorus〉
I met the devil, he wrote me a check
I met your b#tch up, she threw me some neck
This life i’m livin’ i know i was chose
In a crowd, but i still feel alone
I met the devil, he wrote me a check
I met your b#tch up, she threw me some neck
This life i’m livin’ i know i was chose
In a crowd, but i still feel alone
All alone, all alone
Don’t hit my line, i ain’t picking up my phone
All alone, all alone
Don’t hit my line, i ain’t picking up my phone
〈verse〉
Midnight in houston, pour lean in my sprite
Don’t see the sun, cause i live in the night
Pop me a pill like a pair of dice
If i live wrong, then why does it feel right?
I got bands, but i need more so i run ’em up
Dnd on my phone, i won’t pick it up
I’m in love with my green, never breaking up
Got your b#tch in her knees, she ain’t picking up
Vvs on my wrist, pretty face on my b#tch
That boy like to act, that boy like to cap
You be sippin’ robitussin, only thing i sip is act
Pour too much, f#ck around and take a nap
Heart so cold, neck so cold
Heart so cold, baby let me go
Heart so cold, neck so cold
Heart so cold, baby let me go
〈chorus〉
I met the devil, he wrote me a check
I met your b#tch up, she threw me some neck
This life i’m livin’ i know i was chose
In a crowd, but i still feel alone
I met the devil, he wrote me a check
I met your b#tch up, she threw me some neck
This life i’m livin’ i know i was chose
In a crowd, but i still feel alone
All alone, all alone
Don’t hit my line, i ain’t picking up my phone
All alone, all alone
Don’t hit my line, i ain’t picking up my phone
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Yng Hstlr Lyrics – All Alone