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All Alone Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Uzi Vert
From Album: Pink Tape
Written by: Symere Woods




Lil Uzi Vert - All Alone Lyrics




Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (woah, huh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, brrt)
Yeah

I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone)
That's why you tryna call my phone (that's why you tryna call my phone, yeah)
I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone)
I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone

Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah)
Rackies, my good looks, like f*ck, I'm handsome (woah)
My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes)
I don't even have no f*cking plans, son
Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah)
Rackies, my good looks, like f*ck, I'm handsome (woah)
My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes)
I don't even have no f*cking plans, son

I don't even know how I made it (yeah, yeah)
I was nervous, but I had patience (yeah)
I ain't gon' lie, I'm the greatest (yeah)
I don't even know how I made it (what?)
F*ckin' hoes like, "Bye-bye, baby" (yeah)
F*ck me, you get Mercedes
F*ck me, you get Mercedes
I like my girls from the hood (I like my girls from the hood)
I know I'm not nothin' good (I know I'm not nothin' good)
I know I'm misunderstood (yeah, f*ck 'em)
I know that you're all alone

I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone)
That's why you tryna call my phone (that's why you tryna call my phone, yeah)
I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone)
I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone

Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah)
Rackies, my good looks, like f*ck, I'm handsome (woah)
My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes)
I don't even have no f*cking plans, son
Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah)
Rackies, my good looks, like f*ck, I'm handsome (woah)
My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes)
I don't even have no f*cking plans, son

And my circle tight just like some Cheerios (yeah)
Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal (ayy)
Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on dave mirra mode
Legends never die, I got on white so there's no burial (yeah)
And my circle tight just like some Cheerios
Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal (what?)
Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on dave mirra mode
Legends never die, I got on white so there's no burial (lil uzi)
Back up, shawty gave me brain (what?), She got her master's (yeah)
Pull up with ten whips (whips) like what's a Mazda? (Yeah)
My man's in a Ghost, I call him Casper (woah)
I can't trust a ho, no, I can't track her (none)

I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone)
That's why you tryna call my phone (that's why you tryna call my phone, yeah)
I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone)
I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone

Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah)
Rackies, my good looks, like f*ck, I'm handsome (woah)
My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes)
I don't even have no f*cking plans, son
Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah)
Rackies, my good looks, like f*ck, I'm handsome (woah)
My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes)
I don't even have no f*cking plans, son
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Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (woah, huh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, brrt)
Yeah

I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone)
That's why you tryna call my phone (that's why you tryna call my phone, yeah)
I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone)
I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone

Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah)
Rackies, my good looks, like f*ck, I'm handsome (woah)
My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes)
I don't even have no f*cking plans, son
Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah)
Rackies, my good looks, like f*ck, I'm handsome (woah)
My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes)
I don't even have no f*cking plans, son

I don't even know how I made it (yeah, yeah)
I was nervous, but I had patience (yeah)
I ain't gon' lie, I'm the greatest (yeah)
I don't even know how I made it (what?)
F*ckin' hoes like, "Bye-bye, baby" (yeah)
F*ck me, you get Mercedes
F*ck me, you get Mercedes
I like my girls from the hood (I like my girls from the hood)
I know I'm not nothin' good (I know I'm not nothin' good)
I know I'm misunderstood (yeah, f*ck 'em)
I know that you're all alone

I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone)
That's why you tryna call my phone (that's why you tryna call my phone, yeah)
I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone)
I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone

Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah)
Rackies, my good looks, like f*ck, I'm handsome (woah)
My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes)
I don't even have no f*cking plans, son
Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah)
Rackies, my good looks, like f*ck, I'm handsome (woah)
My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes)
I don't even have no f*cking plans, son

And my circle tight just like some Cheerios (yeah)
Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal (ayy)
Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on dave mirra mode
Legends never die, I got on white so there's no burial (yeah)
And my circle tight just like some Cheerios
Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal (what?)
Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on dave mirra mode
Legends never die, I got on white so there's no burial (lil uzi)
Back up, shawty gave me brain (what?), She got her master's (yeah)
Pull up with ten whips (whips) like what's a Mazda? (Yeah)
My man's in a Ghost, I call him Casper (woah)
I can't trust a ho, no, I can't track her (none)

I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone)
That's why you tryna call my phone (that's why you tryna call my phone, yeah)
I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone)
I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone

Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah)
Rackies, my good looks, like f*ck, I'm handsome (woah)
My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes)
I don't even have no f*cking plans, son
Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yeah)
Rackies, my good looks, like f*ck, I'm handsome (woah)
My money's so long, it's for my grandson (yes)
I don't even have no f*cking plans, son
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Writer: Symere Woods
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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