Von Pea - Alone lyrics

Ain’t nothing like money in
A zip lock baggage
Especially if you a person that
Ain't used to having
Stressed being slept on
Now I’m back to business
If you a fan, I ain't worrying about who isnt
I’m probably in the batting cage
(the studio) working on your entertainment
They think im tweeting
I’m trying to keep ‘em twitterpated
‘here he go again, holding back infiltration
But why doctor an image? shit
I don't got the patience
Eff a label and a label
I require neither praise or appraisal
An ex once told me that I wouldn't be able
"so damn down" dropped
She canceled her cable
I might get a ‘facebook’
(a message to my fb page) for that one
Lights camera action
Bars dangerous like being black
With a cap gun
Trapped in the p’s temporarily
And I ain't 17 so rap’s trying to bury me
I was writing rhymes when
They moms started pushing
I was at the prom when they pops stopped
Pushing on the back of they bike
And im still just 30
Changed peoples lives and it's
Still pretty early
Just realized only real fans are worthy
It ain't about buying it
It's about alliances insomnia cookies
Nick diamond the hoody im probably a bully
Quick, follow me rookie… 2nd:
Lessondary! still together
Like a ghetto photo with one nucka on a crate
Recording as we half-watch ‘planet
Of the apes’
Crown fried 3-piece and vanilla shake
Posters, kicks, one couch, and some fold-ups
Ain't nobody drunk or high…mayne hol up
Stay focused, or forever cold cuts
Next step: next to my woman, no bolt bus
City point but im still albee…city
Point but im still albee
Bargain bazaar was an east coast swap meet
Now I guess desperate housewives
Get the top seat
Where are we supposed to go?
To get a tattoo, snap back, fake louie
And some gold?
Tongue ring, timbs, contacts, and a phone
X box, fake j’s, camo shorts and oils
Downtown’s spoils, phone bill unpaid
Blackberry full of rhymes though, touche
I’ont untz or rap like a dunce
Or act like a dunst, kings im amongst