Alone Video (MV)

(I've been counting all them days down)
(Yeah it's that TM3 shit you know how we rocking)
(Been alone like I've been counting all them days down)
(Like)
(I been)
(Yeah)
I feel alone like I've been counting all them days down
We'll kick it for the night
But for the weekend you can't stay 'round
Baba calling on my phone
Nah I told her leave me 'lone
I'm just chilling at the crib tonight
Won't go out each is own
Now I'm just looking for a way out
I'm picking up that pace
I'm just looking for a way back home
I'm kicking on the jakes
I'ma dump this bitch until it's gone
I'm clicking 'till it break
All that love I went and shown
What I got back was something fake
What I got back was something fake
I'm in that trap I'm selling weight
It's get back gang but I could wait
I'm in new places different states
I'm skipping the town
That bitch is a thot she be skipping around
I got to skate taking a different route
Now I give her the boot after dicking her down
New pack got to double it up
All hard work I'm like where is the luck
Up early lets get me a jump
We got the sticks like we playing with drums
No pain like I'm feeling numb
No names like I'm playing dumb
Choppa got kick I ain't talking no punt
When I step in the spot I just throw up 3much
And the people I lost I'ma do it for you
I'ma slide on the block throw a few out the roof
Like shawty she doing too much
Look what that lil' bitch doing to you
I ain't loving no bitch I'm in love with the bucks
I ain't trusting no bitch f*ck you thought that it was
Shoot from the neck up and send him above
I might blow me your rent when I go to the club
(I might blow me your rent when I go to the club)
I might blow me a bag when I step out
If I let off a shot then you better get down
I was in high school always got left out
I was in love and I always got let down
Now they hitting my phone tryna see what the check 'bout
She bitching I told her to get out
I ain't tripping I'm on to the next
I ain't bringing my phone I ain't sending no text
I'ma slide on the block and leave everything dead
All this anger I got to go let out
For the money I think I'm obsessed
Still breathing I think that I'm blessed
Now I'm feeling alone got to stay with the tech
I feel alone like I've been counting all them days down
We'll kick it for the night
But for the weekend you can't stay 'round
Baba calling on my phone
Nah I told her leave me 'lone
I'm just chilling at the crib tonight
Won't go out each is own
Now I'm just looking for a way out
I'm picking up that pace
I'm just looking for a way back home
I'm kicking on the jakes
I'ma dump this bitch until it's gone
I'm clicking 'till it break
All that love I went and shown
What I got back was something fake