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Lyricist: TM
Lyrics:
[Intro] All alone, all All alone All alone
[Chorus] Ayy, look I was in that cell, all alone Nigga, I'ma hold the phone Tryna see what Harlem home Free the guys 'til the ballers home I made so many calls, for not one of 'em to talk to me (They ain't talk) Fresh shower back at home (What?) I had to get jail smell off of me My brother spirit in me (What?) I know B-Doggs walk with me You ain't walk up in them trenches, you can't ride in that droptop with me [Verse 1] Hear no evil, speak no evil (No evil) Close my eye, can't see no evil (Can't see) But that ain't the truth, I close my eyes and I can see them demons Million dollar jeans, up in my nut, know she can hide to see me He said he got some knock me off the block, then you better bring it (Grrah) I'm gon' smoke my opps, they be dyin' with that Glock again (Grr, bah) Hit him al up in his body, bet his ass won't smile again (Won't smile again) Vegetarian shit, broccoli Hit 'em with that Glockie heat (Brr) If you ain't on go, just like me (Just like me) Nigga, you can't rock with me I'm on the go with all the real niggas (The real niggas) Locked in with real hitters (Them real hitters) Tapped to more violence but I'm stylin' with no stylist, ayy (No cap) Always profilin', wildin', hop out, get 'em blind (Grrr) The diamonds shinin', every rock go
[Chorus] Ayy, look (B) I was in that cell, all alone (All alone) Nigga, I'ma hold the phone (Hold the phone)
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