Alone

[Chorus: Gio Melody]
I feel alone
I Go alone
I wrote a poem
No broken homes
Bitch im a star
A rolling stone
She callin my phone
From a purple zone
I got 2 jobs
Fuck a loan
I ain’t no actor
I’m trapping alone
They want no smoke
Watch your tone
We from the streets
Yeah you know

[Verse 1: Gio Melody]
Trap
Raps
Checks
Same to me
The bitch wanna pay for me
Saying that you need, insane to me
Fuck me or love me the same to me
Saying that you hate me, you came to me!?
We're flipping a bag and my brothers sister rents is free
I stay with my energy
I stay where my view is free
I be what I ever wanna be
Soul searching in my dreams
I think you my missing piece
I wrote you a symphony
I know I’m your favorite melody
This shit is street
My shit is g
I do no beef
Vegetarian, Imma beast
Funny innit, irony yeah

[Chorus: Gio Melody]
I feel alone
I Go alone
I wrote a poem
No broken homes
Bitch im a star
A rolling stone
She callin my phone
From a purple zone
I got 2 jobs
Fuck a loan
I ain’t no actor
I’m trapping alone
They want no smoke
Watch your tone
We from the streets
Yeah you know

[Verse 2: Gio Melody]
Back
Back
Yeah I’m back indeed
Never left the scene
I’m ready for war
Baby believe me
We gonna get more
I sign my homies
I Put my g's on
How you get a sponsor
I don’t even know
Double my money on repeat
Imma real g, myself is all I need

[Verse 3: isw3ar]
She fell in love with a g
Never looked back from there
And if I text back I care
If I’m with you I’m there
But am I heartless I don’t know
Where I been on the low
What you want man we got it you know
She broke my heart and I couldn’t let go
Decided to get it I was all on my own yeah
Work it and flip it like where are the racks
Sell you a dream taking payments in cash
Whatever we do we gone get to the bands
My schedule different let me know in advance
Give a fuck bout your bitch oh designer the pants
Back home they nab you what follows is demands
Tables turn when you know you the man
Why try fake it I don’t understand

[Chorus: Gio Melody]
I feel alone
I Go alone
I wrote a poem
No broken homes
Bitch im a star
A rolling stone
She callin my phone
From a purple zone
I got 2 jobs
Fuck a loan
I ain’t no actor
I’m trapping alone
They want no smoke
Watch your tone
We from the streets
Yeah you know