King Skie - Not Alone Lyrics

You not alone my hitter
You not alone my hitter
You not alone my hitter
What's going on
King Skie
Baltimore City Product
Ya Dig
You not alone my hitter
You not alone my hitter
You not alone my hitter
What's going on
Jesus up on his throne, wishing that you come home
But you all in your zone, renting but you don't own
I been in that position when all you trust is your chrome
No cut cards, if they jump out of line, it's to his dome
Bedrock call it Flintstones
Pray to God to get home
Jamming hard off flip phones
Money longer than Student loans
No one could tell I was getting to it, I was in my bag
Prada shoes w/ a polo tee, was like my only swag (Skie!)
King Skie from Baltimore, (Yea dat!) so we going drag
How can you hate that I love you? Quit all that fake Mad (Come on with all that!)
I'm real humble bout ours, coming from straight rags (You knew!)
I'm moving patterns that's selling, flannel w/ red plaid (Godly!)
We Working smart not hard, great advice, great Dad (Mug!)
His hustle was motivation, Just to get what he had (Uh-huh!)
At a young age I was cautious, trapping wasn't so often
Had 4 hustles, stayed mobile, but I was steady mobbin (Yea!)
Too many uncles bout violence, so if he talking off-em (Get Em'!)
Cheese on his head, Pass the bullet, I call that Brett Farve'n (Sheeesh!)
Don't call me nigga; dodging stigma... I am an enigma (You knew!)
Negus, Israelites, Child Of God, I see a vivid picture (Mmhmm!)
At OTB I was gone, kept spending, buying pitchers (What Up!)
Frivolous spending on sinning, never going get me richer (Listen!)
An enemies role in our life is to be the distraction (Uh-huh!)
Saints vs Cults, like the super bowl, we get satisfaction (Yea!)
When we Hate, we lose each other, spirit of a subtraction (Come Back!)
Falling in love with the fake, caused us to date plastic (Not Me!)
Our women be tripping all day... baby that's baggage (Chill!)
Relationships with too much damage, gonna stall expanding (Come on baby!)
Solely through my faith, I pray to God, I get a mansion (Big Money!)
Businessmen making them sales, supply equalling demanding (Ya Dig!)
CB get off of that corner, I know you tired of jamming (Come on shorty!)
Got the controller, doing the same moves, bro spamming (Yo geek'n!)
Colossians 2:2... there is a mystery in God's planning (Get Your Book!)
If you read everyday, envision what Abba saying
I should be out in the city, preaching about the gospel (Uh-Huh!)
Just to be honest, I'm not ready yet to be an apostle (God forgive me!)
Still quick to ruin a person, if the situation get hostile (God forgive me!)
Have archeologists in your yard looking for fossils (God forgive me!)
You not alone my hitter
You not alone my hitter
You not alone my hitter
What's going on
Jesus up on his throne, wishing that you come home
But you all in your zone, (Skieeeeee!) renting but you don't own
I been in that position when all you trust is your chrome (Uh-Huh!)
No cut cards, if they jump out of line, (Yea, Yea, Yea!) it's to his dome
Bedrock call it Flintstones
Pray to God to get home (You knew!)
Jamming hard off flip phones
Money longer than Student loans (Westside!)
You not alone my hitter
You not alone my hitter
You not alone my hitter
What's going on
Jesus up on his throne, wishing that you come home
But you all in your zone, renting but you don't own
I been in that position when all you trust is your chrome (You Knew!)
No cut cards, if they jump out of line, it's to his dome (Drag!)
Bedrock call it Flintstones (Shag!)
Pray to God to get home
Jamming hard off flip phones
Money longer than Student loans (Skieeeeee!)
Yea, yea, yea, drag
King Skie
This all we had
Yadmean
Baltimore lifestyle, you know what that lifestyle about
Man I ain't gotta talk about, man y'all already know
Check the news
I'm bringing Jesus back to the hood... with me
Through my vessel
All Glory to God
In Jesus Name
Yadmean
I ain't scared
You already know what's up with me
I'm showing Love, Ya dig