Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Smoke Alone, artist - Troub NastyDate of issue: 05.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Smoke Alone |
| I’m often wonderin' & ponderin' |
| In my future |
| Will I be Prosperous |
| Or just another fugitive |
| Well stupid is as stupid does |
| But I ain’t stupid though |
| Through struggles & troubles |
| I done took it like a trooper holmes |
| But few will know |
| Because my journey was so |
| Friend-less & kin-less |
| Like grimness |
| They flip like a gymnast |
| Good riddance |
| Cause I’m all about the positive |
| The envious are full of hate |
| They all about the opposite |
| It’s crazy right? |
| I wish that I could make it right |
| But nothing I can say |
| Would ever change the past & make us tight |
| I’m over it, this liquor helped me cope with it |
| Another day another struggle |
| Now I’m quoting Big |
| And now I’m focusing |
| On what my future is |
| So I could live a lavish life |
| In my future crib |
| With my future bitch |
| And all my future kids |
| A vocal legacy |
| A gift is what my music is |
| Sometimes, at night |
| I smoke, I drink, alone |
| And I wonder what my future is |
| Narcotics in my system |
| Make my pupils big |
| Sometimes, at night |
| I smoke, I drink, alone |
| And I wonder what my future is |
| Narcotics in my system |
| Make my pupils big |
| I tilt my bottle to the sky |
| Stay high as a kite |
| When shit ain’t right |
| Man it’s the same shit every night |
| I kick it solo flight |
| I’m trying to shake the crowd |
| I’m blowing smoke homie |
| Walking on my own cloud |
| What’s this all about? |
| Homie let me know the truth |
| All I could do was light my blunt |
| Hotbox the booth |
| I’m smoking dro |
| Stay up late drinking all alone |
| Some tell me that they understand |
| But they don’t even know |
| They can’t relate |
| So now they hating on a young G |
| That’s how it goes |
| The life I chose |
| It get so ugly |
| My mamma hugs me |
| She tells me that she loves me |
| Born thuggin' |
| Some little bitches wanna fuck me |
| When you got money |
| Homie trust me life is lovely |
| When you’re broke |
| Your so called homies acting funny |
| I ain’t no dummy |
| They |
| They can gets to steppin' |
| I guess the future |
| Is just me, myself & my weapon |
| Sometimes, at night |
| I smoke, I drink, alone |
| And I wonder what my future is |
| Narcotics in my system |
| Make my pupils big |
| Sometimes, at night |
| I smoke, I drink, alone |
| And I wonder what my future is |
| Narcotics in my system |
| Make my pupils big |