paroles de chanson Left Alone - CYPHER$
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Left
Alone
Cash
on
the
table,
in
a
vase
on
the
table
When
I'm
running
or
I'm
sliding
with
the
benjs,
make
it
stable
I
won't
panic
cause
am
able
I'm
gon'
do
whatever
Stay
down
cause
y'all
doubted
me
I'ma
put
you
on
ground
ayy
You
watch
me
drown
in
the
mud,
you
watch
my
dad
too
Niggas
know
that
I'm
lost,
ayy
Saw
a
nigga
face
then
you
run
You
turn
your
back
to
me,
said
you
won't
help
me
at
all
You
drew
your
sword
at
me,
when
i
needed
your
love
But
soldier
go,
soldier
come
So
now
I
need
none
of
yours
Through
the
curves
all
on
my
own,
bitch
I
ain't
get
no
support
First
saw
you
rapping,
love
them
Tryna
murder
my
boy
Maybe
if
we'd
make
a
move
fast,
Might
have
catch
up
with
the
sun
I'm
sad
I
lost
most
of
my
love
Told
nigga
shooting
ain't
no
fun
Can't
even
control
it
once
it
clogged
Told'em
rains
ain't
over
here,
We
keep
the
rabbah
on
the
spot
Please
Molina
let
me
touch
I'm
just
gon'
shoot
all
of
ya
opps
I
spent
my
thirty
on
the
spot,
can't
even
control
it
once
it's
gone
We
riding
red
nigga
cars
It's
too
expensive
than
it
cost
It's
just
my
pleasure,
got
it
all
Cash
on
the
table,
in
a
vase
on
the
table
When
I'm
riding
or
I'm
sliding
with
the
benjs,
make
it
stable
I
won't
panic
cause
I'm
able,
I'm
gon'
do
whatever
Stay
down
cause
y'all
doubted
me
I'm
a
put
you
on
ground
ayy
You
watch
me
drown
in
the
mud,
you
watch
my
dad
too
Niggas
know
that
I'm
lost,
ayy
Saw
nigga
face
then
you
run
You
turn
your
back
to
me,
said
you
won't
help
me
at
all
You
drew
your
sword
at
me,
when
i
needed
your
love
But
soldier
go,
soldier
come
So
now
I
need
none
of
yours
Yeah
Shawtie,
got
channels
in
your
thoughts
Gucci,
Prada
in
your
thoughts
Gucci,
Prada
in
your
thoughts
She's
dope
she
got
what
i
want
She's
dope
she
got
what
i
want
She's
dope
got
what
i
want
She's
dope
got
what
i
want
Yeah
Gang
gon'
pull
up
to
your
door
Gang
gon'
pull
up
to
your
door
Gang
gon'
pull
up
to
your
door
Gang
gon'
pull
up
to
your
door
Watch
her
spraying,
love
you
all
Watch
her
spraying
all
of
y'all
Must
have
turn
caine
on
the
spot
Must
have
turn
caineeee
Must've
turn
killer
on
the
spot
Cash
on
the
table,
in
a
vase
on
the
table
When
I'm
riding
or
I'm
sliding,
With
the
benjs,
make
it
stable
I
won't
panic
cause
am
able
I'm
gon'
do
whatever
Stay
down
cause
y'all
doubted
me
I'm
a
put
you
on
ground
ayy
You
watch
me
drown
in
the
mud
You
watch
my
dad
too
Niggas
know
that
I'm
lost,
ayy
Saw
nigga
face
then
you
run
You
turn
your
back
to
me,
said
you
won't
help
me
at
all
You
drew
your
sword
at
me,
when
i
needed
your
love
But
soldier
go,
soldier
come
So
now
I
need
none
of
yours
Get
me
in
your
thoughts
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