Better Off Alone

What's in that bag, boy Young BL$$D, boy you saucin' BL$$D Tell me where you're goin' tell me where you're goin' All them nights alone all them nights alone Tell me why we're all where we are, yeah where we are Okay, I'm never comin' home never comin' home Better off alone I'm better off alone Now you finally know where we are, yeah Bought you Fendi this Fendi Bought you Louis that Louis Gucci's on your feet Gucci, what Match the Gucci hat hat Diamonds on your fist hey Rollie on your wrist ice We do not exist nope Brand new phone, who dis who that Heard me on the track hey Now you want me back hey This ain't Jackson 5 though woah I don't want you back yeah Yeah we the reverse bros hey Rollie with a dab dab You wasn't nobody Now you on the map hey Girl you let the sauce go to your head to your head And the text you sent was left on read left on read Girl you let the sauce go to your head to your head When you hit the streets rollin', tell me where you're goin' tell me where you're goin' Tell me where you're goin' tell me where you're goin' All them nights alone all them nights alone Tell me why we're all where we are, yeah where we are Okay, I'm never comin' home never comin' home Better off alone I'm better off alone Now you finally know where we are, yeah All them nights alone skrrt Baby, come with me me Put your favorite show on I know you like TV bow, bow, bow Spent 20 on the chain ching Just for my own name name Pick out what you want want I'm not gon' complain what what You and me was dope, man dope You had me so open skrrt, skrrt Stabbed me in the back Now my feelings on the floor, man Bought you Louis this Bought you 'Sace that Gucci on your feet feet Guess who bought you that Girl you let the sauce go to your head to your head And the text you sent was left on read left on read Girl you let the sauce go to your head to your head When you hit the streets roamin', tell me where you're goin' tell me where you're goin' Tell me where you're goin' tell me where you're goin' All them nights alone all them nights alone Tell me why we're all where we are, yeah where we are Okay, I'm never comin' home never comin' home Better off alone I'm better off alone Now you finally know where we are, yeah Girl you let the sauce go to your head to your head And the text you sent was left on read left on read Girl you let the sauce go to your head to your head When you hit the streets roamin', tell me where you're goin' tell me where you're goin' Tell me where you're goin' Tell me where you're goin'