All ALone

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Tell yourself your stories, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Sitting in my apartment all alone, ain't no bitch calls on my phone
Hit me up, you get the dial tone, Smoking this weed, got me high like a drone
I fell apart, I feel like Post Malone, Bad energy, I don't condone

Being insensitive, all my feelings, it's something that I grown
They true colors shown, I had to move on, Sitting in my apartment all alone
ain't no bitch calls on my phone, Hit me up, you get the dial tone
Smoking this weed, got me high like a drone, Got me high like a drone

When I'm in the booth, I'm in my zone, Don't call my folks, please leave me alone
Putting my pain in these songs, It's hard to forget, cause they did me wrong
F*ck these niggas and f*ck these bitches, Gotta stay focused, they can play with my issues
When I'm out and put it, gotta pay attention, Cause you never know people's intentions

When I pop out, I can feel the tension, I ain't never did nothing but show love
People turn their back on me, it turn my heart cold
Now I'm walking around with a dark soul, With my headphones in for Broadway
Tryna make it through these long days, Pushing myself through college

I be home sick, instead of hitting the road, Yeah, I'm running up mileage
All I see is bullets, aqua solids, My curse broke my heart
I'm feeling like Miles Morales, Fresh to death, I don't need a stylist
Sitting in my apartment all alone, And no bitch calls on my phone

Hit me up, you get the dial tone, Smoking this weed, got me high like a drone
I fell apart, I feel like Post Malone, Bad energy, I don't condone
Being inseparate, but my music's something I grow
The true colors shown, I had to move on, Sitting in my apartment all alone

And no bitch calls on my phone, Hit me up, you get the dial tone
Smoking this weed, got me high like a drone, I f*ck with the sun, but I love the rain
Taking these drugs, see they keep me sane, Smoking weed, I'ma heal the pain
Losing all hope and all the lames, Having so much on my brain

Thinking about how far I done came, Thinking about how far I done came
Thinking about the things that I did, And the things that I said
They still hit the back of my head, I'm lost in my thoughts while I'm in the bed
Just staring at the wall, wondering who can I call

Wishing that I could sleep with my mind at ease
Sitting in my apartment all alone, And no bitch calls on my phone
Hit me up, you get the dial tone, Smoking this weed, got me high like a drone
I fell apart, I feel like Post Malone, Bad energy, I don't condone

Being yourself, it bought my feelings something that I've grown
The true colors shown, I had to move on, Sitting in my apartment all alone
And no bitch calls on my phone, Hit me up, you get the dial tone
Smoking this weed, got me high like a drone, Got me high like a drone

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