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ALONE

3:38grime, uk grime, afroswing Album ALONE 2026-01-01

Lyrics and translation

Original

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh, na-na-na

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh

Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains

Now these stones doubled up in the chain

When I needed them, nobody came

I got reasons I'm alone in the Range

When you winning, there ain't nothing but love

Keep on sinning and forgetting to pray

Independent, got this shit out the mud

Hope my demons never lead me astray

Somethin' light, book a flight when I bill it

Do or die when it's fresh out the trenches (yeah, yeah)

In the cut with the dealers and killers

I'm dressing up, in that shit, I'm the illest, yeah, yeah

Money and fame, I used to dream 'bout a watch and chain

I put my life down on the page

I had to let go of all of the rage

I'm still in the bag with the low life

Sell a ton, and I'm buying some more ice (ha)

Had to pick up from the floor twice

Now I'm getting it cheaper than your price

Don't let them tell you that you got a limit

I break every level they set (I did)

I pay for the flight, I pay for the villa

And I let her pay her respect, yeah

She play with that pussy, she wet

Lighty attire, we high on a jet

Landed in Manny, I holler at Meekz

Shit, we got some money to make

You know I keep this shit tumbling in

She love you then she let you fuck on her friend

Took the hood under my wing

Without my niggas, got nothing to sing, yeah

Feel like there's nothing to lose

All of these commas, got nothing to prove

Man, she done came with a pool

High on a hill, so I came with a view

She freaking and geeking, I smoke a sativa

She chefing the meal with her bum (she)

She just wanna please me, rub on her genie

I go out wishing I could

Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains

Now these stones doubled up in the chain

When I needed them, nobody came

I got reasons I'm alone in the Range

When you winning, there ain't nothing but love

Keep on sinning and forgetting to pray

Independent, got this shit out the mud

Hope my demons never lead me astray

Somethin' light, book a flight when I bill it

Do or die when it's fresh out the trenches (yeah, yeah)

In the cut with the dealers and killers

I'm dressing up, in that shit, I'm the illest, yeah, yeah

Money and fame, I used to dream 'bout a watch and chain (ooh)

Show me something real, I'm unsure

Living how I'm living, gun smoke

Anytime I slide, I want more

Tryna find out where the love go

In this suite, I take a moonwalk

Every night, this shit a night stroll

Sci-fi shit on my car, doors on it suicidal

Back to the same routine

Back to back raves, it's a scene

Steady leaking change, keep it clean

'Member all the days I would dream

No place for a snake in my team

They know how I keep the regime

When I step out with the A-Team, yeah, yeah

Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains

Now these stones doubled up in the chain

When I needed them, nobody came

I got reasons I'm alone in the Range

When you winning, there ain't nothing but love

Keep on sinning and forgetting to pray

Independent, got this shit out the mud

Hope my demons never lead me astray

Somethin' light, book a flight when I bill it

Do or die when it's fresh out the trenches

In the cut with the dealers and killers

I'm dressing up, in that shit, I'm the illest, yeah, yeah

Money and fame, I used to dream 'bout a watch and chain (ooh)

English translation

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh, na-na-na

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh

Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains

Now these stones doubled up in the chain

When I needed them, nobody came

I got reasons I'm alone in the Range

When you winning, there ain't nothing but love

Keep on sinning and forgetting to pray

Independent, got this shit out the mud

Hope my demons never lead me astray

Somethin' light, book a flight when I bill it

Do or die when it's fresh out the trenches (yeah, yeah)

In the cut with the dealers and killers

I'm dressing up, in that shit, I'm the illest, yeah, yeah

Money and fame, I used to dream 'bout a watch and chain

I put my life down on the page

I had to let go of all of the rage

I'm still in the bag with the low life

Sell a ton, and I'm buying some more ice (ha)

Had to pick up from the floor twice

Now I'm getting it cheaper than your price

Don't let them tell you that you got a limit

I break every level they set (I did)

I pay for the flight, I pay for the villa

And I let her pay her respect, yeah

She play with that pussy, she wet

Lighty attire, we high on a jet

Landed in Manny, I holler at Meekz

Shit, we got some money to make

You know I keep this shit tumbling in

She love you then she let you fuck on her friend

Took the hood under my wing

Without my niggas, got nothing to sing, yeah

Feel like there's nothing to lose

All of these commas, got nothing to prove

Man, she done came with a pool

High on a hill, so I came with a view

She freaking and geeking, I smoke a sativa

She chefing the meal with her bum (she)

She just wanna please me, rub on her genie

I go out wishing I could

Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains

Now these stones doubled up in the chain

When I needed them, nobody came

I got reasons I'm alone in the Range

When you winning, there ain't nothing but love

Keep on sinning and forgetting to pray

Independent, got this shit out the mud

Hope my demons never lead me astray

Somethin' light, book a flight when I bill it

Do or die when it's fresh out the trenches (yeah, yeah)

In the cut with the dealers and killers

I'm dressing up, in that shit, I'm the illest, yeah, yeah

Money and fame, I used to dream 'bout a watch and chain (ooh)

Show me something real, I'm unsure

Living how I'm living, gun smoke

Anytime I slide, I want more

Tryna find out where the love go

In this suite, I take a moonwalk

Every night, this shit a night stroll

Sci-fi shit on my car, doors on it suicidal

Back to the same routine

Back to back raves, it's a scene

Steady leaking change, keep it clean

'Member all the days I would dream

No place for a snake in my team

They know how I keep the regime

When I step out with the A-Team, yeah, yeah

Selling coke, I was stuck on the mains

Now these stones doubled up in the chain

When I needed them, nobody came

I got reasons I'm alone in the Range

When you winning, there ain't nothing but love

Keep on sinning and forgetting to pray

Independent, got this shit out the mud

Hope my demons never lead me astray

Somethin' light, book a flight when I bill it

Do or die when it's fresh out the trenches

In the cut with the dealers and killers

I'm dressing up, in that shit, I'm the illest, yeah, yeah

Money and fame, I used to dream 'bout a watch and chain (ooh)

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