Lyrics Alone in the City - FUTURISTIC
Late
nights
on
the
beach
just
walkin',
late
nights
on
the
beat
just
talkin'
Late
night
drunk
dials
to
my
bro
back
in
Illinois,
we
don't
really
speak
too
often
Late
nights
in
the
sheets
just
tossin',
late
nights
I
don't
sleep,
exhausted
Early
mornings
when
I
drink
my
coffee,
everybody
still
asleep,
creep
softly
Long
drives
with
my
favorite
homies,
I'm
surrounded
but
still
feel
lonely
Meet
and
greets
after
all
of
my
shows,
B,
everybody
feel
like
they
know
me
Afternoon
in
my
new
whip
cruisin',
stars
on
the
street
feel
illusive
Big
subs
in
the
back,
they
boomin',
I
only
listen
to
my
new
shit
My
drawer
full
of
condoms,
I
don't
use
'em,
well,
that's
stupid,
all
my
relationships
is
abusive
Tell
'em
the
truth
but
yet
they're
still
clueless,
I
wonder
what
the
fuck
am
I
doin'
Nice
guy
I
never
been
ruthless,
but
I'll
wear
that
if
the
shoe
fits
Cause
I
got
six
girls
that
love
me,
but
I
only
love
my
music
Late
nights,
bright
lights,
long
drives,
in
my
zone
Fast
life,
bad
type,
smash
twice,
gotta
go
All
alone,
in
my
home
All
alone,
in
the
city
Late
nights,
bright
lights,
long
drives,
in
my
zone
Fast
life,
bad
type,
smash
twice,
gotta
go
All
alone,
in
my
home
All
alone
Short
days
go
by
when
I'm
with
you,
remember
when
I
used
to
write
with
a
pencil?
Everybody
think
they
got
the
game
figured
out,
well,
I
came
here
to
break
that
stencil
Sometimes
you
just
can't
be
gentle,
I
been
eatin'
with
my
hands,
no
utensils
I
got
a
big
fam
and
they
all
crazy
like
Kim
Ks,
I
be
tryna
stay
up
out
the
way
like
Kendall
Walk
up
in
the
club
with
credentials,
I
pour
the
bottle
in
my
cup,
take
it
straight
to
the
mental
Used
to
fuck
Crystal,
got
me
sentimental,
used
to
lay
in
bed
and
discuss
all
these
issues
Way
back
when
I
used
to
kiss
you,
you
were
leavin'
and
I
would
already
miss
you
All
that
make
up
on
your
face
doesn't
make
you
fake,
when
girls
hate,
I
would
never
let
'em
diss
you
Lost
you
but
I
didn't
trip,
I
always
knew
I'd
have
you
again
I
always
knew
that
a
girl
couldn't
change
my
world
the
same
way
that
I
could
with
a
fuckin'
pen
I
think
this
song
needs
violins,
I
think
this
song
needs
violence
I
think
I'm
a
murderer,
every
song
I
just
been
bodyin',
someone
go
find
me
a
place
that
I
can
go
and
hide
'em
in
Late
nights,
bright
lights,
long
drives,
in
my
zone
Fast
life,
bad
type,
smash
twice,
gotta
go
All
alone,
in
my
home
All
alone,
in
the
city
Late
nights,
bright
lights,
long
drives,
in
my
zone
Fast
life,
bad
type,
smash
twice,
gotta
go
All
alone,
in
my
home
All
alone,
in
the
city
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