Jdot Breezy – Alone Out Here Lyrics

Alone Out Here Lyrics by Jdot Breezy

[Intro]
Does the time matter?
How does time shatter?
It don’t get no better
(Stay with Vegas on the wave)
It get stormy any weather
And they say birds of a feather
They flock together, ugh
Me and my niggas, yeah

[Verse 1]
Okay, sincerely or dearly or however you feel me
Close to death like nearly, stressed, it got me weary
Overload, I pop pills by the four, nothin’ I’m fearin’
Overdose don’t get me in my zone, I’m in my feelings
Amiris with a dub in it, they tight, they gon’ fit that snub in
I hate God, why the fuck you think I like a hoe that’s clubbin’?
I hate y’all, ran up that check now everyone my cousin
I came up from nothin’, now I’m up and runnin’
Foreign ride, I’m dumpin’ ashes in it, Lean spillin’
These bitches want Birkins, but she say add Céline with it
Sippin’ drank, this Lean different
Iced out my finger and it bling didn’t it
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Time is money, it mean business

[Chorus]
X pills just turn me up
Perc make me seem different
Got a have a positive mind, make me dream different
Had a dream with Dream in it
Why success got pain in it?
Traumatized since I was a child
It make me think different

[Post-Chorus]
Can’t mope about it, I just carry on
Tryna hide my pain behind these rings
I stayed but niggas changed
They played but that’s okay
Wish you the best, do your thing
I’ll promise I’ll do the same
Stuffin’ hundreds, stuffin’ fifties in a money counter
To the point my hands numb, ’til I don’t want to count up
‘Long as that money rollin’ in I won’t think about you
I’m stamped, don’t need a voucher
Feel I’m alone out here

[Verse 2]
Who can I call?
It ain’t you, so what you here for?
I love you like no other, you who I feel for
Shit, gettin’ real Lord, I’m poppin’ pills Lord
This pain was years ago, my body still sore
Uhh, tryna keep it all down, but I still fall down
Can’t leave my steel home now
I’m who they want though, it’s too deep
No turnin’ back now, I’ll never back down
Shit, who got my back now?
[Chorus]
X pills just turn me up
Perc make me seem different
Got a have a positive mind, make me dream different
Had a dream with Dream in it
Why success got pain in it?
Traumatized since I was a child
It make me think different

[Post-Chorus]
Can’t mope about it, I just carry on
Tryna hide my pain behind these rings
I stayed but niggas changed
They played but that’s okay
Wish you the best, do your thing
I’ll promise I’ll do the same
Stuffin’ hundreds, stuffin’ fifties in a money counter
To the point my hands numb, ’til I don’t want to count up
‘Long as that money rollin’ in I won’t think about you
I’m stamped, don’t need a voucher
Feel I’m alone out here