Lil Uzi Vert All Alone Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah, huh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, brr)
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 fuck, I’m handsome (Woah)
My money’s so long, it’s for my grandson (Yes)
I don’t even have no fucking plans, son
Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (Yeah)
Rackies my good looks, like fuck, I’m handsome (Woah)
My money’s so long, it’s for my grandson (Yes)
I don’t even have no fucking plans, son
I don’t even know how I made it
I was nervous, but I had patience
I ain’t gon’ lie, I’m the greatest (Yeah)
I don’t even know how I made it (What?)
Fuckin’ hoes like, “Bye-bye, baby” (Yeah)
Fuck me, you get Mercedes
Fuck 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, fuck ’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 fuck, I’m handsome (Woah)
My money’s so long, it’s for my grandson (Yes)
I don’t even have no fucking plans, son
Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (Yeah)
Rackies my good looks, like fuck, I’m handsome (Woah)
My money’s so long, it’s for my grandson (Yes)
I don’t even have no fucking plans, son
And my circle tight, just like some Cheerios
Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin’ like a bowl of cereal
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
And my circle tight, just like some Cheerios
Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin’ like a bowl of cereal
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, ayy)
Back up, shawty gave me brain, she got a master’s (What? Yeah!)
Pull up with ten whips like what’s a Mazda? (Wow)
My bands end up ghost, I call ’em Casper (Wow)
I can’t trust no one, no, I can’t (No)
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 fuck, I’m handsome (Woah)
My money’s so long, it’s for my grandson (Yes)
I don’t even have no fucking plans, son
Got my racks up
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (Yeah)
Rackies my good looks, like fuck, I’m handsome (Woah)
My money’s so long, it’s for my grandson (Yes)
I don’t even have no fucking plans, son