Alone In The Studio With My Gun (feat. mgk, Kodak Black)

One, I'm alone in the studio with my (ooh, so wavy)

Yeah, I'm alone in the studio with my blick

I was shootin' for the stars, damn, I'm hit

Pharmaceuticals in the mornin', I'm not sick

I'm in the booth behind my boys, I'm locked in (phew-phew)

I'm alone in the studio with my weaponry

I got g- all over me, they so affectionate

Told Machine G- I'ma need one with a melody

He sent the sh-, I killed the sh- and sent him back a skeleton

This a body in the tune, -, I'm an elephant

Never been heavenly until the sky fell on me

I got more g- on the walls than guitars

Got more beats in my head than my heart

Smokin' hay in the middle of the barn

All gold bull-, give 'em out like awards

Big daddy automatic with the beam

Nina talk too much, she gon' need an extra magazine

Private session, me and Smith & Wesson

In the soundproof booth, they need bull-proof vests, bah-bah-bah-bah-bah

Yeah, I'm alone in the stu' with my blatt, yeah

.223, .45, do the math

I'm alone at the top of this rap

Blap, askin' where his heart at in his lap, no bap

I'm alone in the studio with my g-

I'm alone in the studio with my g-

I'm alone, I ran away everyone

Ask me where my heart is, I have none

I'm alone in the studio with my g-

We have smoke, then I put it in my lungs, yeah

I'm alone, I can't f- with no one

I'm alone in the studio with my g-

Sniper Gang Kodak, Shotg- Kelly, -

Weezy F. Baby, the F whatever you want it to f-in' stand for

Leave it up to me to turn the studio to a bando

Pluckin' on her G-string, playin' with that p- like a banjo

In the booth, took too much boof, I'm probably finna start hallucinatin'

Pressin' record, runnin' back and forth 'cause there ain't no engineer today

I'm not the zaza type of guy, but I get high off Tunechi, bae

Hey, Reginae, I'm gettin' Lucci back, I ain't stupid, what? I'm crazy

Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it, gotta have my fire for each occasion

Like my drums with light Cajun, they don't like me 'cause I'm Haitian

Ran up a check, ran outta patience, it's just me, my fire now

I don't even love my gra- lately, yeah, about my funds, I'm raisin' hell

I'm alone in the studio with my g-

I'm alone in the studio with my g-

I'm alone, I ran away everyone

Ask me where my heart is, I have none

I'm alone in the studio with my g-

We have smoke, then I put it in my lungs, yeah

I'm alone, I can't f- with no one

I'm alone in the studio with my g-