All Alone Songtext
von Lil Uzi Vert

Yeah, yeah, yeah (yah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (whoa, oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, brr)
Yeah-eh

I know that you′re all alone (I know that you're all alone)
That′s why you tryna call my phone, yeah (that's why you tryna call my phone)
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 (I′m a dog, you gon' feel this)
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah)
Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I′m handsome (whoa)
My money's so long, it′s for my grandsons (yes)
I don't even have no fucking plans, son

Got my racks up (I′m a dog, you gon' feel this)
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah)
Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa)
My money′s so long, it′s for my grandsons (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
I don′t even know how I made it
Fuckin' hoes like, "Bye-bye, baby"
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 (yah, 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, yeah (that's why you tryna call my phone)
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 (I'm a dog, you gon′ feel this)
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah)
Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa)
My money′s so long, it's for my grandsons (yes)
I don′t even have no fucking plans, son

Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this)
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah)
Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I′m handsome (whoa)
My money′s so long, it's for my grandsons (yes)
I don′t even have no fucking plans, son (plans, son)


And my circle tight just like some Cheerios
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
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)

Now, 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 (whoa)
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, yeah (that's why you tryna call my phone)
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 (I'm a dog, you gon′ feel this)
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah)
Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I′m handsome (whoa)
My money's so long, it′s for my grandsons (yes)
I don't even have no fucking plans, son

Got my racks up (I′m a dog, you gon' feel this)
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah)
Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I′m handsome (whoa)
My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes)
I don′t even have no fucking plans, son (plans, son)