Tate Tucker - Go It Alone lyrics
rate meWell I was sit and talking, spit and walking
Tryina get my spitting often
Had the 6’s jordans, but a nigga had to get recording
Spliff rolled up tighter than a foreign broad
Munchies in my stomach so I’m cooking up dejorno
Looking at my text game, getting head from your hoe
Fucking till my autobiography is a porno
Haha, dirty mind like a sis pool
3,2 fade, dark shades, I’m a west dude
Ah, sunshine and medicinal
Tryina divide me from Santa Monica ain’t invisible
Rap criminal, why you always take literal?
Damn, I almost sank in the little pool
I’m a skin boarding, money making, straight acing
Name tracing, face raping, making bacon, getting faded
Love coming over, sit me down
No...hands in my pocket...
Take a little ...never stole
From find out ...all the cares in the world x 2
Yo bring that back though
And so I’m back with the vengeance
Snap back crack like back in the tension
Black intervention, happen to mention,
The pension that you are pension, you stension
You stank nigga man all my nigga bank nigga man
...pardon me, bitch was I nasty
Blacky, wanting you to play hacky sacky
She harass me and she gonna get my ass beat
Rasbe all you bitch niggas like lesbi
Throw...mary jane she is grass me
That key, never step a foot in that keep
Love coming over, sit me down
No...hands in my pocket...
Take a little ...never stole
From find out ...all the cares in the world
La la la la la la, I’d rather go it alone
La la la la la la, I’d rather go it alone
La la la la la la,
I’d rather go it alone
La la la la la la,
Alone, alone, alone, yeah
La la la la la la,
I’d rather go it alone
I’m a baler 360 dunk nuts in your leathers premise
For the life same as young menace, dennis
Bad niggas selling cocaine in Venice
Tennis balls on your racquet
All we can have it, white hunky rabbit...
Angela and Bradd shit, yeah
Celebrity life style, know you can’t have it
Celebrity life style, know you can’t have it
...sip cesar with 6 alexas
It’s her, enter the liver,
Splinter colder than the winter
Ah, I said, colder in the winter
Smoke blunts but it’s colder in the winter yeah
My game, colder than the winter
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah
How come when I look in the mirror it’s a mugshot
Thug 2 pac, look alike popping gun drops
It’s for my city getting dumb hot
Los Angeles cannabis niggas they really love pot.
