Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alone in the City, artist - Futuristic. Album song As Seen on the Internet, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: We're The Future
Song language: English
Alone in the City |
Late nights on the beach just walkin', late nights on the beat just talkin' |
Late night drunk dials to my bro back in Illinois, we don’t really speak too |
often |
Late nights in the sheets just tossin', late nights I don’t sleep, exhausted |
Early mornings when I drink my coffee, everybody still asleep, creep softly |
Long drives with my favorite homies, I’m surrounded but still feel lonely |
Meet and greets after all of my shows, B, everybody feel like they know me |
Afternoon in my new whip cruisin', stars on the street feel illusive |
Big subs in the back, they boomin', I only listen to my new shit |
My drawer full of condoms, I don’t use 'em, well, that’s stupid, |
all my relationships is abusive |
Tell 'em the truth but yet they’re still clueless, I wonder what the fuck am I |
doin' |
Nice guy I never been ruthless, but I’ll wear that if the shoe fits |
Cause I got six girls that love me, but I only love my music |
Late nights, bright lights, long drives, in my zone |
Fast life, bad type, smash twice, gotta go |
All alone, in my home |
All alone, in the city |
Late nights, bright lights, long drives, in my zone |
Fast life, bad type, smash twice, gotta go |
All alone, in my home |
All alone |
Short days go by when I’m with you, remember when I used to write with a pencil? |
Everybody think they got the game figured out, well, I came here to break that |
stencil |
Sometimes you just can’t be gentle, I been eatin' with my hands, no utensils |
I got a big fam and they all crazy like Kim Ks, I be tryna stay up out the way |
like Kendall |
Walk up in the club with credentials, I pour the bottle in my cup, |
take it straight to the mental |
Used to fuck Crystal, got me sentimental, used to lay in bed and discuss all |
these issues |
Way back when I used to kiss you, you were leavin' and I would already miss you |
All that make up on your face doesn’t make you fake, when girls hate, |
I would never let 'em diss you |
Lost you but I didn’t trip, I always knew I’d have you again |
I always knew that a girl couldn’t change my world the same way that I could |
with a fuckin' pen |
I think this song needs violins, I think this song needs violence |
I think I’m a murderer, every song I just been bodyin', someone go find me a |
place that I can go and hide 'em in |
Late nights, bright lights, long drives, in my zone |
Fast life, bad type, smash twice, gotta go |
All alone, in my home |
All alone, in the city |
Late nights, bright lights, long drives, in my zone |
Fast life, bad type, smash twice, gotta go |
All alone, in my home |
All alone, in the city |