I'm smoking the dope
I done lost my soul
And you really don't wanna know
So just put all of yo questions on hold
I think you showed me the way this the road
R.D. I told em the world is so cold
I'm a make sure all our cups getting poured
Been through the struggle the shit getting old
People don't see that I've changed but I grow
Want me to give back the shit that I stole
Cuz I was hungry and cuz I was poor
You think that this is the life that I chose
I'm just a kid who still watch when it snows
Keeping my eyes open when they should close
Still trying to search for the pot full of gold
If you still sleeping on me should put on a robe
I still want my piece of the pie
She whistle the peak of my pot yeah
F*ck if you peaking or not
You should be speaking about gimme my props yeah
I'm working up-keeping my crop yeah
You hate me for reaching the top yeah
You talking I wish it would stop yeah
You thought I would drop it would flop
Man look I'm all I got
The weed on the clock
We not about to chop shit so put chopsticks on the thought
I love you a lot but I don't say shit when we talk
I think we should swap
Before I go crazy they calling the s.w.a.t
I think you right
Maybe I'm wrong
I just ain't want to be alone
I locked up my heart Davy Jones
The weed not just platinum it's chrome
I'm just a kid that don't wanna go home yeah
But I'm in my zone yeah
Just pass me the strong yeah
I'm where I belong
You fakes leave me lone ya think you a dog well go fetch a bone yeah
Just gimme the throne I'm eating the beat with more teeth than a comb yeah
The weed my cologne got blunts like cigars like I'm Al Capone yeah
That's why I look stoned yeah Cuz I'm on my own yeah
Good God - I Hope You Know Your Alone Lyrics
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I'm smoking the dope
I done lost my soul
And you really don't wanna know
So just put all of yo questions on hold
I think you showed me the way this the road
R.D. I told em the world is so cold
I'm a make sure all our cups getting poured
Been through the struggle the shit getting old
People don't see that I've changed but I grow
Want me to give back the shit that I stole
Cuz I was hungry and cuz I was poor
You think that this is the life that I chose
I'm just a kid who still watch when it snows
Keeping my eyes open when they should close
Still trying to search for the pot full of gold
If you still sleeping on me should put on a robe
I still want my piece of the pie
She whistle the peak of my pot yeah
F*ck if you peaking or not
You should be speaking about gimme my props yeah
I'm working up-keeping my crop yeah
You hate me for reaching the top yeah
You talking I wish it would stop yeah
You thought I would drop it would flop
Man look I'm all I got
The weed on the clock
We not about to chop shit so put chopsticks on the thought
I love you a lot but I don't say shit when we talk
I think we should swap
Before I go crazy they calling the s.w.a.t
I think you right
Maybe I'm wrong
I just ain't want to be alone
I locked up my heart Davy Jones
The weed not just platinum it's chrome
I'm just a kid that don't wanna go home yeah
But I'm in my zone yeah
Just pass me the strong yeah
I'm where I belong
You fakes leave me lone ya think you a dog well go fetch a bone yeah
Just gimme the throne I'm eating the beat with more teeth than a comb yeah
The weed my cologne got blunts like cigars like I'm Al Capone yeah
That's why I look stoned yeah Cuz I'm on my own yeah
I done lost my soul
And you really don't wanna know
So just put all of yo questions on hold
I think you showed me the way this the road
R.D. I told em the world is so cold
I'm a make sure all our cups getting poured
Been through the struggle the shit getting old
People don't see that I've changed but I grow
Want me to give back the shit that I stole
Cuz I was hungry and cuz I was poor
You think that this is the life that I chose
I'm just a kid who still watch when it snows
Keeping my eyes open when they should close
Still trying to search for the pot full of gold
If you still sleeping on me should put on a robe
I still want my piece of the pie
She whistle the peak of my pot yeah
F*ck if you peaking or not
You should be speaking about gimme my props yeah
I'm working up-keeping my crop yeah
You hate me for reaching the top yeah
You talking I wish it would stop yeah
You thought I would drop it would flop
Man look I'm all I got
The weed on the clock
We not about to chop shit so put chopsticks on the thought
I love you a lot but I don't say shit when we talk
I think we should swap
Before I go crazy they calling the s.w.a.t
I think you right
Maybe I'm wrong
I just ain't want to be alone
I locked up my heart Davy Jones
The weed not just platinum it's chrome
I'm just a kid that don't wanna go home yeah
But I'm in my zone yeah
Just pass me the strong yeah
I'm where I belong
You fakes leave me lone ya think you a dog well go fetch a bone yeah
Just gimme the throne I'm eating the beat with more teeth than a comb yeah
The weed my cologne got blunts like cigars like I'm Al Capone yeah
That's why I look stoned yeah Cuz I'm on my own yeah
Writer: Jauhmierre Parker
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