home alone

[Intro] (Hey, can I share something with you?) [Verse 1: Nettspend] Told you, "Don't text my phone if you ain't home alone" I'm tryna see you, baby, when you 'lone? I'm steady by my 'lone, clutchin' on my fuckin' pole I kinda wanna hit the bros, I been feelin' low I ain't smokin' low, bitch, I'm smokin' dope And, bitch, I'm finna crash if your brodie drop the low We at your spot, we ain't see shit 'cause you holy ghost But I ain't finna fold, stickin' to the bro code I knew that you was finna fold the way you fuckin', fuckin' broke I made you scared like you seen a ghost Swear to God, bro, I'm on go, go [Verse 2: jtxpo] (Bitch, I'm on that gum, smokin' on the dope) Bitch, I'm on that gum, smokin' on the dope Sayin' you don't want no smoke, pull up to the show Nigga speakin' on the wave, he 'bout it, I might fold Told 'em niggas, "Quit on dialin' me if your ass broke" Had them niggas pull up to the scene, know niggas ghost Nigga gettin' scared of this glick like he seen a— Nigga gettin' scared of this glick like he seen a ghost Swear y'all niggas in my live, y'all cappin' on a fuckin' post Let that bitch up on my content, that ho 'bout to do the most All my brothers goin' up, like, see us on the fuckin' coast Bitch say that your squad is lame, that y'all niggas ain't comin' close