Alone

[Part I]

[Intro: LacyHimself]
(M-M-Money Productions)
Uh, Lil Lay, Hard-R
Come on, Ron', yeah

[Verse: LacyHimself, Stable Ronaldo]
Hop up on this beat, yeah, we lit like a candle
Feel like Adapt, 'cause I slide then I cancel
Hit it out the park, you can call me Mickey Mantle
Bitch, you call me broke, got a hunnid' off a brand deal
Hunnid' off a brand deal, yeah, we're cooking
Marlon in the other room, he's not good looking
Jason, I'ma punch you in the face
You look like an alien, you from outer space
Broke-ass fuckin' boy, where's your bit rate?
Where's your bit rate, Jason? Where's your bit rate?
You look like a fish, yeah, like a flopper
Where yo' bit rate at? you an ingest hopper
Hop, hop, hop-hop-hop
Marlon in the other room, you are chopped
You are chopped, you are chopped
4v1, you got dropped
When I'm done with you, I'm gon' spin Jason's block
We gon' spin, yeah-yeah, we gon' spin on Ba
We gon' spin on Ba, we gon' give him karate chops
Finish off Marlon with a fuckin' Glock
Brrrah! brrrah!
That's the sound of my Glock with a switch
Uh, Cinna's a bitch
We gon' kill yo' ass, leave yo' ass in a ditch
We gon' catch you lackin', in the fuckin' mall
We don't give a fuck that you're Rage's ball
OoOoO, that's a whale call
That's the sound of Cinna, when she falls

[Outro: Stable Ronaldo]
Beat switch

[Part II]

[Intro: Stable Ronaldo]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse: LacyHimself, Stable Ronaldo]
She wanna ride in the back of the truck
Lambo' seats, they caressing her butt
When she be suckin', she slurping it up
If she's not fucking, then don't come with us
Don't come with us, don't come with us
If you not FaZe, you not one of us
Org' of the year, yeah, it's coming up
It's coming up, it's coming up
Fuck you, xQc (What?), you a fuckin' bitch (Yeah)
You ain't got no money, you not fuckin' rich (Nope)
Uh, all you try to do is flex (Mm)
Making girls cry, bitch, you're not Yugi2x
Hummina-hummina-hummina!, it sound like you got Tourette's (What?)
Fuckin' around with FaZe Clan, you know we the best (Best, best, best)
Me and Ron' in the GT3RS (Yes)
Jason, got an M across your chest (Chest)
Damn, that chain was pricey, you really SLS (Yeah)
I'm standing ten toes (Mm), yeah it's fuck NMS (Yeah)
I don't give a fuck if I'm starting a war
I'm coming with guns, you coming with swords
Throw up the five, I'ma break down your doors
Call me Steph Curry, I'm upping the score
Feeling like Clix, 'cause I'm always in fourth
I'm chillin' with Silky, I know how he pours
You coming with Marlon, and I'm with a Lord
We saw all the poses, yeah, you on all fours
Cinna's a bitch

[Outro: PeterBot]
Bro, stop being gay, bro

[Part III]

[Verse 1: LacyHimself]
I wanna wake up and make up so I see you again
I don't wanna yell, I don't wanna fight, I just wanna hold on your hand
I don't wanna run, I don't wanna hide, I just wanna be in your bed
You ran on my mind, all I keep thinking, "This can't be the end"

[Verse 2: Stable Ronaldo]
End, this can't be the end
End, I miss when we were more than friends, friends
So let me know is this is the end, yeah

[Chorus: Stable Ronaldo]
Why are we fighting? I miss when we together
When we was together, you said this was forever
And now you left me 'lone, yeah
Alone, all alone, alone